“We should head inside soon, it’s getting pretty chilly.” Noctis drew a quivered breath and rubbed his hands together for warmth, turning back to the cabin door. You followed him shortly.

Inside were Gladiolus, Ignis and Prompto. The three of them were preparing to bake Christmas themed treats.

“Psst…” Prompto whispered to Ignis, then Gladiolus. The three of them stared at you and Noctis, waiting for signs of notice.

Confused, you and Noctis looked up. A mistle toe just happened to be there.