“Are you sure that’s warm enough?”

Jean asked as he paused in the entryway to his and your home. It had been a few months since the curse of Ymir had been broken and titans had become an obsolete threat. But that meant winter had now arrived, and snow was coating the ground in a thick layer of white. And you and Jean were about to go ice skating with your friends from the scouting regiment- that was, you would be if he would stop fussing.

“It’s really cold out there.”