Ymir sat on a bench outside, the sky was pitch black and the only source of light was the moon. Quite an unsettling atmosphere. She preferred solitary over socializing. Except for Historia - that girl can come along.

"You've got to be kidding me... Hey, Historia, get back inside. You'll catch a cold."

She shook her head in disappointment. As much as Ymir wanted to push her feelings down, she couldn't stop caring for Historia. It was strange even.