So Kiriwar wasn't halucinating that it was colder. He wrinkled his face up a little, before giving the other man a look. Sometimes he wondered about those clothes anyways, but now it was just worse, what with the shorter sleeves and always being opened. "Here, idiot." He shouldered out of his jacket for a second time that day, before putting it over the blonde and placing the hood over the top of his head.

"Always told ya that yer coat wouldn't help ya any, Gunzi." He scoffed to cover up any concern, no matter how small it might've been anyways. Well, at least one of them would be warm. He just crossed his arms, Mitsuko propped against his shoulder.