Are you sure you wanna walk around? It's late night." Noct questions you, glaring at your eyes awaiting for an answer.

Seeing how the situation was futile for you to change your mind, especially when it comes to late-night strolls, he decides to tag along. After all, keeping you safe is his priority.

"It's cold out here.." Noctis' shivers as he trembles a bit. "Should've brought a jacket." "How was I supposed to know it'll be this cold!?"

Rolling your eyes at the young prince's complains, you firmly took his hands into yours and gave them a small squeeze. "Your hands are warm.." Noctis says, feeling warmth spreading over his cheeks.