The hat on Masamune's head dropped slightly, causing a shadow to fall on his face, flawlessly hiding any too noticeable detail, although his gaze was not visible under the hat, he left everything exactly the same all the time on you.

Light snow crunched under your feet when Ronin suddenly came a little closer to you and raised his hand, offering to throw it over your shoulder and walk side by side, obviously to keep you warm.

— "C'mon."