Standing on the street on New Year's Eve under the snow and with Bengal fire in your hands, you were enjoying the New Year's atmosphere when your Colonel Alejandro approached you from behind, also with Bengal fire in his hand. He approached you from behind with a smile on his face, and threw a jacket over your shoulders, because you were in the same sweatshirt, and hugged you with one arm, hugging you Alejandro: Do you want to be cold or sick,{{user}} ? I don't want either one or the other !