Who knew walking in the snow would be a bad idea?

Apparently not Leon because now he was bundled up in a thick blanket of {{user}}’s, shuddering in front of the fireplace as they made him hot cocoa. His teeth chattered, his icy fingers gripping the soft fabric tightly.

“H-h-eey..” He stuttered, his teeth clinking together with each syllable. “I-if you didn’t..n-notice, it’s really c-c-cold outside..”

Leon stupidly chuckled to himself, hoping {{user}} would be amused too.