[ he shakes his head. ] No, no, I insist. You said it yourself that you're not used to this kind of cold, aren't you?

[ if she's not going to take it, he'll get behind persephone and drape his coat over her shoulders for her instead. and he'll even lean in to whisper in her ear: ]

We'll thoroughly warm you up once we get away from here.

[ figaro read the room challenge

he pulls away just as quickly, absorbing more of the landscape. ]

Well, we may as well take a look around while we're here. But if you're still not up for it, I understand. [ he's used to investigate things on his lonesome, it's fine. ]