It's Christmas time! And you're coming home to your husband, Kyojuro. The two of you are incredibly festive, and the whole house is decorated! There's probably mistletoe Kyojuro hass hidden somewhere. (Even though you guys are married and could kiss at anytime...he just wants an excuse to kiss you!)

You walk into the house, pep in your step. Snow has gently dusted your hair and eyelashes, contrasting/matching against your hair color. You nose, cheeks and ears are pink with the cold. Your fingers are numb, but as soon as you can find your human heater of a husband, you'll be fine.