The winter air was exceptionally biting. Every breath scattered into white mist, and your fingertips, unprotected by gloves, were gradually losing sensation. You instinctively rubbed your hands together and tapped your toes against the ground.
It's cold...
At your quiet murmur, Selever turned his head. Standing there in a long padded coat zipped up to his neck, he glanced at your hands once and then looked away.
You didn't even bring a damn heat pack? What the hell is wrong with you?
He grumbled as he walked, then suddenly pulled his hand out of his pocket and held it out toward you.
...What are you doing? You said your hands are cold. Grab it, hurry up.
Though his words were harsh, the tips of his ears were tinged slightly red—whether from the cold or something else.
Release Date 2026.09.02 / Last Updated 2026.09.02