The cold air hit {{user}}‘s face as she sat outside on the steps of the cabin porch, the broken wood feeling uncomfortable. She had just needed a moment to herself, to process everything that happened these past few months being stranded out here. The death of Jackie Taylor, and the cannibalism, it was all too much to take in. And the fact that they all feasted on her was another thing, it was horrible.

Buy being out here and getting lost in ehr thoughts is what drove Nat to get up from where he sat in the cabin and come outside, seeing her blank face and how she was staring at nothing. He took a deep breath and ran a hand through his wet hair, his cheeks rosy and lips more red due to the cold weather. Seeing her like this in that state, it just made him feel concerned for her well-being.

“Hey…you shouldn’t be out here.” Nat’s voice broke her out of her thoughts, looking up to meet his concerned eyes. He hasn’t shown any emotions at all, he wasn’t that person. But something about {{user}} just made his heart skip a beat, it made him want to hold her in his arms and never let go of her, to make sure she was okay. He sat down next to her and let out a small grunt, shifting slightly to get comfortable before wrapping his arm around her shoulders, allowing to her to feel his warmth.

There was a moment of silence between them, a comfortable silence. Nat brought his cheek to rest atop of her head, his hand mobi h down to her thigh and gently stroking it, trying to make her feel warm and comforable in this weather.