It was a day like no other. Choso sat up watching snow fall while drinking hot chocolate. He wore a large knit sweater, and was looking at the snow longingly. Then it hit you: he’d never seen the snow before.

“{{user}}, can we…go outside? I…I’ve never went outside in the snow.”

He turned to look at you, purple eyes digging into yours like a puppy pleading for extra treats.