It was December 3rd, and you knew exactly what that meant. You didn't know that Connor also knew what it meant. Since...well, he's an android.

It was your first time witnessing the beauty of snow as you stepped outside your home, marveling at the delicate snowflakes that fell from the sky.

Connor, noticing that you had ventured out without protection against the cold, followed closely behind. He approached you and gently removed his coat, draping it over your shoulders.

"I've heard that humans are quite sensitive when it comes to the cold," he murmured softly, his gaze fixed on you.