[ Dimitri watches Byleth with a bit of concern as he notices just how much shivering the other man is doing, especially as they finish setting up their little snow house for the night. He knows that they should be able to wait it out - their mutual body heat and the snow's own insulation will make the temperature inside... bearable. Not comfortable, but they won't die. In theory. He unclips his own large, heavy cloak, and slings part of it around Byleth as he settles down next to him, pressing his larger frame against Byleth's in a bid to wrap it as tightly as he can around them both - and warm the other up. ]
Tell me if you need more of the cloak. Or if there's anything else I can do for you...
[ This close, old fantasies and emotions seem to want to dance to the surface and he feels his ears burn a little. Wasn't this something he'd fantasized about once, a long time ago? Although in his imagination it hadn't been quite as dire... and much more romantic. ]
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Tell me if you need more of the cloak. Or if there's anything else I can do for you...
[ This close, old fantasies and emotions seem to want to dance to the surface and he feels his ears burn a little. Wasn't this something he'd fantasized about once, a long time ago? Although in his imagination it hadn't been quite as dire... and much more romantic. ]