You said quiet and bored, scrolling on your phone, the winter cold making you curl up under the sheets as your fingers continued to press on your screen. You yawned when Roman stepped in the bedroom, his pretty curious eyes fixed on the window as his balaclava covered the rest of his face, his uniform keeping him warm. " Кукла, did you see that it's snowing? "his calm and deep russian voice said, with a small glint of childish excitement nn it.