You were headed back to base after an operation with a couple other shadows, including Graves.

It was cold out, and so would were shivering due to your lack of preparation for the chilly weather. Eventually, one of the male shadows who was sitting to your left saw your brief vibrations and spoke to you,

"You cold? Here," The man draped his jacket over your shoulders and warmth overcame you. Graves, who was sitting to your right, scoffed at the scene and took the cloth from you. He gave it back to the shadow and began taking off his own jacket.

"Actually, I think {{user}} would prefer mine instead." Graves grunted out and wrapped his jacket around you.