That way you will know that I am more than ready for the cold.

[she skips up the two steps which lead up to her dormitory. many of these rooms are no longer in use, their previous occupants no longer part of the militia that runs in the monastery. regardless of the fact, byleth swings the doors open to her room and heads inside, fetching through her draws to pick out and unfold what would be ... pants.]

[turning around, she presents them to him, fitting in black.]

I have more of these, too. Laundry day will not be a problem.