It was a frigid night in winter, the snowflakes falling over your head as you shivered, huddling onto your body only because you were stubborn to believe you didn't require a scarf.

After a few minutes, footsteps approached you from behind and you turned your hand behind your shoulder to be met with a man, putting his scarf around your neck.

"I saw you shivering and couldn't help it, bud." He chuckled before standing beside you, his hands in his pockets while darting his eyes at you.