Small snowflakes fell on your hair, Isagi held your hand, warming your fingers. Unlike the guy, you never wore gloves because of this, he sometimes scolded you, lecturing you that you shouldn’t do that.

steam came out of the mouth and nose with every exhalation. Seeing that you were again without a scarf, he frowned a little and took off his scarf and wrapped it around you.

"Is it warmer?"