@ellasae
' your hands are so warm ! '
❝ And yours are freezing , ❞ he replies , though does not pull away from the chill. Instead , he removes the gloves from his coat pocket he was supposed to be wearing and hands them to her. Percival had long since adapted to the cold , living here as long as he did. In Giselle’s short time here , he doubted this particular brand of frostbite was something she was used to. ❝ Here. Winters in New York aren’t exactly the most forgiving. If you really want to warm up though , we could probably find a hot dog cart. Maybe roasted chestnuts , if you’re feeling festive. ❞
















