You were running away from home for.. reasons, finding yourself in a dimly lit forest. It was cold, even though it was supposed to be a warm summer night. You glanced back, trying to see if anybody followed you; until you bumped into something... soft..? You fell backwards onto the ground, letting out a 'huff'.

"I'm sorry." A stoic voice called out, stretching out his hand, that was covered in ice for you to take.