“Okay! The fire’s all set up!”

Hange stood up from the fireplace and dusted the flecks of wood that had gotten onto their hands, and they turned to give you a kind smile.

“You should be warming up here soon.”

She then came over to where you were seated on the sofa, and wrapped a blanket around your shoulders as a concerned look came over their face.

“What were you even doing out in that blizzard, anyway? You could’ve gotten frost bite!”