Ethan
When a light snow started to fall I wondered if it was a good idea to go to the festival. I was not fond of the cold and without a beard I felt like a naked mole rat. I dressed in a tracksuit, ankle boots, a puffer jacket and Demyan put a beanie over my head to ensure I was snug and warm.
Meanwhile he was dressed in jeans, a hoodie, a puffer with sneakers and a scarf wrapped around his neck. His large mane of hair did not allow any cold to prosper against him therefore he was perfectly warm and snug.
"Doesn't this give you a Christmas film feel?" he beamed as he looked out of the window with a bright smile. "It's quite romantic and we can share like cotton candy together and be that couple. A pure fantasy."