There was something absolutely unforgivable with how cold the Radiant Garden got during the Winter monthes. Even during the dead night of the Winter season in Traverse Town, Yuffie had never been so forced to come close to wearing pants. Then again, she wouldn’t trade it for the world.
Even if she was pretty sure there was an icicle threatening to form at the tip of her nose, and her cheeks were ruddy and red from rubbing them with her palms. Her dang knees were knocking from how hard she was shivering, dang it! Though she refused to let Cid or Leon chase he down and put her in something more weather appropriate.
She couldn’t do all of her necessary ninja things in pants and a jacket! That was totally out of the question! And so she’d suffer, crouched and huddled together in a little ball with the snow falling around her in drizzling flurries. Her teeth were chattering, and there were probably people looking for her, but Yuffie was nothing if not stubborn.
"St-t-t-tupid pants. No way I’m putt-t-tting them on…“
The snowflakes falling from the sky put Sora in the most exciteable mood possible. He had just come from Christmas town, where he was running a few errands for Santa there (a Heartless infestation was scaring his poor elves) and was still wearing his world outfit when he popped into Radiant Garden. The thought of changing briefly popped into his head, but then he realized his outfit was absolutely perfect for the weather here, and didn't bother with putting on other clothes. Would he get a couple stares? Sure. But he looked cool, so who cares?
He was walking the streets, navigating towards Cid and crew's house when he spotted someone crouched to the ground. He had a sneaking suspicion of who it could be, but until he saw their face, he couldn't be sure. The headband was almost a dead giveaway though, and he prepared a snowball for bombardment before he called her name.