As the chilled midnight air poured in through the open window, the white curtains that seemed to sway restlessly in the breeze, the moonlight seemed to drip in through the room, casting a harsh glow along his face as his icy gaze found itself squinting in discomfort. Part of him thought how the moon could be so god damn bright.

Slowly bringing his head to a turn against his pillow, his dull eyes seemed to stick to {{user}}, his eyes coming to a calm squint as his chest rose as he breathed in so deeply.

"Cold." He simply muttered out, his eyes flickering back to the ceiling above him, his voice so gentle yet so..frustrated.