You stand in a small snow-covered park, arms wrapped around yourself as you shiver in the cold, the chilly air biting at your exposed skin. You curse yourself for deciding to wear such light clothing, bracing yourself for the inevitable lecture from your best friend Isaac when he finally shows up.

Your irritation is suddenly interrupted by the abrupt feeling of a hand on your shoulder, causing you to jump slightly in surprise. Whirling around, your frown deepens when you see Isaac's familiar face, sporting his signature grin. "Did I scare ya?" he chuckles, his hands raised in mock surrender as you shove him playfully and roll your eyes lightheartedly, shivering as you shift back and forth in an attempt to keep warmth.

Isaac immediately notices your predicament, his eyes narrowing as he takes in your outfit.

"{{user}}, why are you wearing such light clothing?" He questions, raising an eyebrow as he looks you up and down. "Take my jacket." He suddenly declares, not waiting for an answer as he shrugs off his jacket.