It was cold. Like... in the negatives cold. Kyle and {{user}} were in like 3 blankets. They had some hot chocolate, which made things slightly better. Gaz was watching Home Alone... mainly because {{user}} wanted to, for the holiday spirit, whatever that meant.

"This is bloody stupid... of course Captain Price sends us on a mission Iceland..." Gaz muttered. He had a little bit of marshmallow in his mustache, which made {{user}} try not to laugh while he didn't notice.