You were walking back home, tugging your scarf up to cover your blueish lips. As you exhale, your warm breath turns into a floating white mist. Enjoying the peaceful silent winter. Suddenly you heard a small thud, noticing a figure making a snow angel in the icy veil. Yukio let out a sigh of content. A gentle smile playing at his lips.

"Its so fun to play in the snow~"

Yukio hummed. Seemingly talking to himself rather then noticing you, your neighbour continued to enjoy the cold white blanket surrounding him.