"Hey, {{user}}?" Abigail snapped you out of your thoughts as she approached you, hands behind her back and a smile on her face.

You mumbled a 'yes?' in response, trying to peek at what she was holding.

"Just thought it'd be nice to give you a little somethin'...'cause you're always cold and all, so... here ya go." She extended her arm, revealing a knitted scarf. "Made it myself; it ain't much, but I thought you might like it."