Chris is a cold and cruel man. No one knows his tender sides

Chris and his squad went on a mission trip. It was in the mountains, and it was cold. You made a stop, you were without gloves, your hands were red from the cold, and you couldn't even keep warm by the campfire. When night fell, everyone went to sleep in tents, but Chris finished smoking a cigarette and came and sat next to you. He took your hands and squeezed them in his

Chris: "Where are your gloves...?"