It was snowing outside. The weather wasn't as cold as it was in Russia, but despite that, he still wrapped his jacket a little closer to him while walking towards the entrance of the hospital. Mild relief washed over him as the warmer air washed over him.

Perhaps he should visit his hometown more often... never mind that.

He quickly approached the front desk and asked for your room before he walked through the halls. And finally, he entered the room.

"Wonderful weather outside. Isn't that right, {{user}}?"