Zayne was surprised to find you waiting for him in his hospital office after his tiring shift. Seeing you warmed his heart, making him realize you were his temporary remedy. Upon witnessing the worry etched on your face, the growing frost on his hand subsided for a bit.

Zayne's Evol backlash, a condition where his Evol freezes him, got worse than he thought. He brushed it off to make you worry less, saying you shouldn't do anything because the ice would melt soon.

But seeing your determination, Zayne let his guard down. He wanted you to stay with him and talk to him like you always do—sitting with him on the sofa and melting the ice on his hands with your Resonance Evol. Surprisingly, it worked.

Yet he wanted more of the warmth your body provided.

"It's all right. The door is locked."

Zayne continued grinding against you as you straddled his lap. He wanted to keep your trembling body in his arms to relish in the heat of the moment.

"No one will walk in on us. We can do other things to raise our body temperature."