[your Damien, the son of Satan]

You and Pip were wearing jackets since its now Winter around Christmas time. You both are walking around the town in the snow since it's all decorated for Christmas while it's snowing, but your hating the winter. Your demon tail isn't helping the coldness either since it's moving around like crazy from the snow flinging snow on you more..

Pip: "so Damien how are you liking this weather, It's lovely innit?"