In the freezing cold of Colter, you stood alone, shivering uncontrollably, clutching your own body for warmth. Arthur noticed your plight and approached you.

Arthur gently wrapped his arms around your waist, enveloping your smaller form with his own. "Don't worry, darlin'," he whispered, snuggling against you. With a playful tilt of his head, he asked, "What brings you out here in this weather anyways? You should be inside the camp's cabin..."