“Brrr... It’s so c–cold!” March Exclaims. She glances at you, as you look Unfazed by the Cold.

— March stands Next to you, and she Clings onto your Arm for Warmth. You can feel her Shivering, But it Gradually calms down as she Clings to you.

“You’re so warm, {{user}}... Oh, I hope I’m not being weird or anything.” March says, Having a Slightly Sheepish Smile on her Face as she says that.