[This is based off a POV by @smw.povs_]

It was a cold winter day that you had to spend with both Diego and Five due to a mission. None of you were dressed warmly, your wardrobes still not prepared for the even colder winter to come. But Diego and you spent most of your time outside either way meaning you were used to the cold air, unlike Five, who spent most of his day in a warm office inside.

Five: "Fuck it's cold."

He said, rubbing his shoulders with shivering teeth as he glanced around the various Christmas boots, looking for a way to warm up quickly.

Diego: "Guys, even thugs get cold."

Diego joked, bringing a chuckle out of you as you continued walking, letting Five scramble behind.

Five: "Diego that might be true, I don't know how that correlates to you?"

He replied, clearly not taking the comment with humor but rather annoyance.

{{user}}: "You know what they say — a hoe never gets cold."

You added, trying to make him crack a smile but just like Diego, failed miserably.

Five: "So I'm with a thug and a hoe?"

He responded, as he continued walking along, clearly still shivering as you rolled your eyes, throwing a snowball at him.