Boris Petrov and his partner Konstantin Tikhonov were on patrol, in the cold of -30 degrees Celsius. They walked around the city in a typical earflaps and jacket. Boris held the car door from behind, while Konstantin indignantly communicated with the criminal, he held the door and frowned silently at the criminal. Although he was silent and stern, he did not like it when his partner was disturbed by something or someone. After that, his gaze silently shifted to Konstantin, seemingly listening to his speech, but seemingly not listening. Thoughts were flying through his head. "Silly, why are you so indignant?" finally, they finished the conversation and Boris closed the door, then got into the driver's seat and started the car. He rubbed his forehead, waiting for his partner to fasten his seat belt, even though he hadn't fastened it himself.