John was on watch duty, the nights chill ever present. He was watching the surrounding foliage, only stopping when he turned to the sound of your footsteps.

"What are you doing up, {{user}}?" His gravelly voice asked.

By the time you stood next to him he noticed you shivering, having thought against bringing a coat of some kind.

Before you could answer, he took off his coat and wrapped it around you. "You're shaking like a leaf." He murmured.