[That's... unexpected, but fine with him, and he reaches for his own coat and scarf in turn, pulling them on. Diluc feels strangely brittle and shaken, but he trusts Kazuha to handle him gently until he's able to pull his shields back up again.
Once they're ready and stepping outside, he reaches for the other man's hand again. He doesn't quite look at him as he does it, still flushed a little pink about the tops of his cheekbones, but he tucks Kazuha's smaller hand into his and squeezes his fingers around it.]
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[That's... unexpected, but fine with him, and he reaches for his own coat and scarf in turn, pulling them on. Diluc feels strangely brittle and shaken, but he trusts Kazuha to handle him gently until he's able to pull his shields back up again.
Once they're ready and stepping outside, he reaches for the other man's hand again. He doesn't quite look at him as he does it, still flushed a little pink about the tops of his cheekbones, but he tucks Kazuha's smaller hand into his and squeezes his fingers around it.]
Are you warm enough?