Kazuha stole a subtle glance at his friend walking next to him. The smile upon his face was one he cherished. Seeing Tomo seemingly unbothered was just enough to brighten the gloomy mood of this particularly leaden day. After escaping the perilous hands of the Shogunate's Tenryou Commission and taking temporary refuge on Watatsumi Island, the two hadn't seen many clear skies. Kazuha sighed before looking back down at Tomo's hand.

"Aren't you chilly at all?" He asked with a tilt of his head.