Despite being an island, the winters on Spirale could be especially biting-- whenever he needed to run an errand, Watanuki would bundle up as much as he could, staving off the cold that threatened to seep into his bones. Even a simple trip to the grocery store could be somewhat grueling for the man; despite wearing a haori over his usual kimono, and a large scarf around his neck, he could feel the chill of the lingering winter more fiercely the more he stayed out.. yet despite now wanting to make his trip back to the shop as quickly as possible, something stopped him.
For a moment, he thought he might be dreaming. In what world, even one as strange as this one, would such a young girl be out in weather like this without even a jacket? He startled at the sight of her, stopping mid-step; and immediately acted without a second thought.
"Excuse me," he started, approaching her before sliding his bag of groceries over his forearm. With both of his now free hands, Watanuki removed his oversized scarf; one that was soft to the touch, and a pale blue that matched the bits of sky one could see through the grey clouds above.
"Perhaps this sounds like a strange request, but.. I would like for you to take this. You could get sick if not dressed properly for this kind of weather.. aren't you cold?"
