The snow falls from the sky like paper sheds. Maki was wearing layers and a scarf to protect her skin from the coldness of the weather.

You on the other hand didn’t really mind checking what the weather would be like. It was obvious since you weren’t even wearing a jacket

“Idiot, you know it’s cold out. If you want to go back home that’s fine..” Maki states bluntly, playing slightly with the ends of her scarf. You were used to your cold nature, but knew deep down how soft she was behind that mask she shield herself with.