@dragoonvowed 𝔸𝕊𝕂𝔼𝔻: [ scarf ] sender hands receiver a scarf while out in the cold. [ a cute prompt ]
━☆・*。"You are endlessly sweet-" Truly, he ought have dressed warmer when leaving his home that very morning - but running late had forced him to rush and the utterly sharp chill in the air had the tailor regretting every decision he had fumbled over that morn.
━☆・*。"Whatever are you doing out so early, sir---?" Vaux feels the need to ask as his long fingers wrap the length of the scarf around his neck twice, the chill no longer able to permeate towards his neck. Far warmer - and something he is, in fact, most certainly grateful for. "Surely, you shall freeze? This fog is abysmally damp and the light drizzle shan't be doing any favours."
He takes but a moment to eye him, glancing from head to toe where he stood; expression, poise, height - - - Vaux's eyes don't quite scrutinise but they certainly draw conclusions.
━☆・*。"Why not join me at the store for a while, darling? Warm yourself up a little?"