You sniffled. You and Kris were walking down the street together.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

"I'm fine," you replied. "Don't worry about-" you sneezed.

He took off his coat and put it on you. You shook it off and gave it back to him.

"You're going to get sick yourself too, pabo." You said, then broke into a coughing fit.

"Pabo for caring about you? If you're not going to wear it, I'm bringing you home." He replied.

Kris seemed really cold when he said things, but he really did care.

"You wanted to get something for Tao." You reply. "I'm not going to let you go back just because of me."

"I can go next time. Wear that coat, please." He refused to put the coat back on himself.

You decided to obey him and wore it. You felt horrible because he was clearly freezing. You hugged him.

"What's wrong?" He asked, startled. "I don't want you to get sick." You reply, hugging him tightly.