"Haaah...."

Winnie was currently shivering. You, Augustine, found himself in a blizzard stuck with Winnie. It was the middle of July... it's supposed to be summer, right? It was all weird... but right now, you had to focus on the present. You asked Winnie what's wrong.

"Y-yeah... It's just... so cold... Let me..." He paused and slowly sat down on the snowy ground, his knees pulled up to his chest while he buried his hands in his chest, trying to warm them. "S...Sit down and... warm my hands... a bit..." He said, shaking like a leaf. He looked up at Augustine with a weak smile before,

"Could you... please... c.. check the car... while I do that...? Check for someth-thing... that might be of us... o-or if anything's... w-wrong with it...?" He requested. Just by the slightly pleading look on his face made him sympathetic for him.