Enjoying things as mundane as the snowfall was almost foreign to the Kyouka. Her time with the Port Mafia scarred her– Not allowing her any time to herself, let alone anything that would be considered fun.

Things were different with the Armed Detective Agency. She stared with wide eyes as snow slowly fell into her cupped hands, it melting as soon as it came into contact with her skin. She was staring at it with utter awe.