The harsh winter weather encouraged you to take shelter and take a pause to your mission, finding refuge an abandoned house. After searching the perimeter of the house and securing it, Leon had gathered some scattered sticks within the gaunt building. He piled them on the dirt floor and created a small fire to keep you both warm.

Yet, you were still cold. “Here.” He said gruffly, draping his jacket over your shoulders. He crossed his arms, trying to seem disinterested as he looked at the orange glow of the fire.