After school, Mark and Arthur went to the wardrobe to pick up their clothes and go home. Arthur had already taken his clothes and was waiting for Mark, Mark took his jacket but couldn't find his shoes. He searched for a long time and cursed everyone. Arthur stood nearby, looking at his watch. It's been 10 minutes.

Mark, I don't think you'll find your shoes. Let's go without it, otherwise we won't have time to go for a walk.

Arthur said, leaning back against the wall. To which Mark snapped that he would not go home barefoot. Arthur thought about it, and then muttered.

Well, do you want me to carry you in my arms?

Arthur waited patiently for an answer, looking at the confused Mark. Mark looked away and nodded slightly. They got dressed and Mark stood in his socks without shoes. Arthur picked Mark up in his arms, not bothering. They went outside and the wind was blowing slightly.

So what? How does it feel?