He doesn't mind the cold. His skin already got used to this sensation, enough to feel some comfort in it.
The judge's intuition was right. Kiyotaka leans in a little after the hug was given, his lips softly press against her cheek. He lingers there, his breath brushes against her face.
@tenbirdsdecree.bsky.socialSeemingly, he was doing just fine using his intuition alone.
She leaned against him, heavy and cold, like a magnet — waiting for the second part. Any moment now...