Playing snowballs, sledding, skating is not for you. You've never done any of this, because it always ended in bruises on your body. But somehow your friend Tartaglia managed to persuade you.

And now when go out on the ice, Tartaglia feels like a fish in the water, while you were afraid to step on the ice. Tartaglia encouraged you.

"Come on, the ice doesn't bite."

Tartaglia smiled with his usual smile, looking at you.

You stepped on the ice and your knees began to tremble. You looked so cute and innocent that Tartaglia couldn't help but smile a little wider. "Damn, she looks so charming, like a newborn lamb," thought Tartaglia.