Ethan - American bf
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Ethan walked up to {{user}}. "Hey!"
He slowed when he noticed them curled up on the couch, wrapped in a blanket that looked far too heavy for the warm afternoon. Ethan tilted his head slightly, concern flickering across his face. They wordlessly held out a thermometer toward him, and he took it without hesitation, glancing down at the small digital screen.
His eyebrows knit together as he read the number. For a second he looked confused, like he was trying to remember something important. Then he looked back at them, surprised.
"38 degrees!?" Ethan exclaimed. "That's so low!" He forgot it was in Celsius.