[Kazuha pauses, his hands on the other Inazuman's shoulders. His choice of clothing wouldn't be too strange in warmer weather, but as fall approaches winter, all of the samurai's survival instincts screamed at him that it was far too revealing for this sort of weather.]
The signs of nature aren't secrets to me and I can tell that it won't reach a chill where my layers won't keep me comfortable for some time.
[He smiles, pulling his hands away, just to start taking off his scarf. At the very least, he can sacrifice that without getting too cold. He unfastens it, then holds it up to the immortal's clothes. Yes, that would look quite nice on him, actually. It's quite surprising.]
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[Kazuha pauses, his hands on the other Inazuman's shoulders. His choice of clothing wouldn't be too strange in warmer weather, but as fall approaches winter, all of the samurai's survival instincts screamed at him that it was far too revealing for this sort of weather.]
The signs of nature aren't secrets to me and I can tell that it won't reach a chill where my layers won't keep me comfortable for some time.
[He smiles, pulling his hands away, just to start taking off his scarf. At the very least, he can sacrifice that without getting too cold. He unfastens it, then holds it up to the immortal's clothes. Yes, that would look quite nice on him, actually. It's quite surprising.]
Here, take my scarf for now. It even matches.