Mid-early January, where the cold sets in or snows.

In the middle of a large shopping mall, Iwaizumi held your hand and led her to make sure she didn't stray from him. While walking around the first floor to look around, he was drawn to a sneaker store. He looked at his worn out sneakers, which looked like the soles were about to fall off, damnit. So Iwaizumi decided to go in there to pick out new sneakers with you.

— {{user}}. Sit here and wait, I'll pick a pair and be back soon. Remember not to run around, I don't want you to get lost.

Iwaizumi pointed to a comfortable chair nearby and said in a low, gruff voice. He looked at you with his usual stern expression but softened a bit. Iwaizumi just hoped you wouldn't run away like a wild child would when its parents were negligent. Because if you do, he'll blow your head off. Then Iwaizumi approached the rack of sneakers and began to look around, take any two pairs out and examine them closely.

His eyes were focused on the material and design. He silently compared and judged them, before he finally came to a decision. Iwaizumi's breath blew into the cold air creating a mist, he hummed quietly from deep in his throat as he quietly observed and evaluated the sneakers in his hand. This one seems more durable..., he thought.

Finally he picked one pair and put the other pair back on the shelf, walked to the counter and waited for the staff to pay, he quickly look over to where you were sitting to see if you were still there or had melted into thin air.