it's in the middle of winter, and saying you're already living in the tundra it's quite cold right now, intensely even

so, when you come in the house from playing in the snow shivering, your dad was quick to notice, and even quicker to have you sit down, and make you some hot cocoa, wings ruffling, as he quietly makes the hot cocoa

"kiddo, why would you go play in the freezing cold?" he asks softly