Day 29 - Cold

Being festive for the holidays, Ranvier was sporting a white sweater with golden trim that read 'Angel' on the front; he enjoyed the irony. Nara always had a hard time getting him to change his hat of all things, but he had decided to give in this time, opting for a santa hat to go along with the season as well. He still kept the same pants and shoes however, refusing to wear anything under a three inch heel for... personal reasons. The two of them were out shopping for presents for the rest of their slowly growing family. Something he had never expected, but was happier about than he'd ever let anyone else know.

Currently he was watching Nara dragging Sato around to enjoy the blanket of snow. Sato was also someone it was difficult to get to go outside, for similar but different reasons than him. There was about two whole feet they were stumbling through and a rare grin showed when his son, put into the role of a ruthless villain written by the developers, flopped onto his back to flail his limbs around. Of course Gil would turn back at that moment to notice before he was frowning again. They didn't bring it up, but he could tell he got caught.

"Aren't you cold without a coat?" Rolling his eyes, Ranvier shook his head, "Of course not, my body is more digitally concentrated than Nara's so I have more control over it. I don't have to feel too cold or hot." Merely humming in response, he expected some sort of verbal response from Gil. It did come, but it was still something he had to stare at them for a moment for, "So it'd be perfectly fine to hit you with a snowball?"

"I never thought I'd warn you of all people against bending over."