It was a cold, winters day and you were out with aizawa, walking through a forest. You glanced at the beautiful snow splayed across the trees and the icicles hanging from the branches above. You were only wearing a coat, so your hands were pretty cold. You had insisted on not wearing gloves, saying that the cold ‘wouldnt be that bad.’ Your coat was pretty thin too.

You started shivering a little, whining about it to aizawa, he sighed in return.