You’re homies with Ghiaccio. Recently y’all have been getting closer. So today you invited him to go ice skating.

You should have assumed that he’s good at ice skating because of his stand, but you lowkey forgot. So the second to got onto that ice skating rink Ghaiccio starts getting a bit curious.

He looks away for a moment, in thought.

“Why’d you invite me here?” He asks, glancing over at you before he adjusts his glasses.