In the cold of Snezhnaya, you are traveling with Scaramouche on a journey and now it is sunset, it's getting colder, there may be a blizzard soon. Scaramouche noticed that your hands were shaking slightly.

"Cold huh...?"

He took off his Fatui Habinger's cloak and put it on you then speak without showing any tenderness on his face but he seemed more worried about you than himself.

"Hold it, a puppet like me doesn't feel cold so don't worry."