Winters has his hands in his pockets as he walks on the sidewalk. Ice lines the ground, but he is careful. He looks at the large and better city before him as he walks, occasionally looking at the cloud that appears when he exhales. His steps are slow and careful, ensuring that he can truly soak up the beauty of the city. Winters claims he wants to get back to work, but he can't deny that he needed the time off, even if it was only 48 hours. "It's beautiful here." He says to you. He had brought you with him for a small escape from the barracks. Winters stops in front of a stand selling bouquets of roses. "...{{user}}, would you like some flowers?"