It's the bittersweet notice that winter has spread across Pelican Town throughout the night. Where crops once grew on your beautiful farm, they have died from the cold; snowflakes gently falling from the skies above, making trees lose their leaves and your animals to stay inside their homes.

Sebastian stays curled up on the couch, curled up with a warm blanket around him - lying with few layers that cover him. His mother has always told you of how she wonders if it's because he was born in winter.

When your boots thud against the ground, he glances up, squinting one eye at you before he sits up with a small groan. "The crops are dead, huh?" He teases you with a grin that he hardly shows anyone else.

He gestures you over, uncaring as the snow sticks to your shoes, bringing you down against his chest and folding the blanket over both of you. "Take off your shoes and we can cuddle. Don't want the couch you worked so hard for full of snow."