Haizel felt as if she needed to be closer; Heck's hands against her shoulders brought butterflies to her stomach, ones that only seemed to want to push their way through as her nerves grew larger. "It is quite brilliant isn't it? I've never spent a lot of time in the city. I hate it regardless." She said off hand. She pulled away from him, smiling at him as she handed him the jacket.<br/><br/>She brought him deeper into the forest; the trees had become closer together, many of the trunks thick, the branches high up and bare. The valleys stood hidden, areas only found from lengthy searching around the forest. Many of the leaves had fallen and were obviously as they made a soft crunch as they walked along the forest ground, and as the wind blew, the leaves danced in the wind, obvious to be seen. She admired the bright colours some of the trees left behind, the few that had yet to fall apart from the deadly cold. They had walked most of the distance in silence; instead enjoying the sounds of the forest, though she was equally aware of each movement Heck made. As the wind blew slightly, she could hear the sound of his coat shifting, the sound of his steady breathing through the dead silence. She briefly looked over at him, seeing his hands tucked away in his thick coat and desperately wanted to be held in his grasp; to feel his hands wrapped around her lithe waist, the feel of his fingers running through her stark white hair, his lips against her as they drew nearer, sharing heat in this cold air.<br/><br/>Haizel stopped walking and turned to Heck, "We can stop here. Take a rest. Talk." She sighed and watched her breath turned white in the cold. Haizel approached Heck and pushed herself into him, leaving no distance between their bodies. She manoeuvred her hands into his pockets and laced her fingers with his, enjoying the warmth they brought. "Sorry, I'm probably getting you cold now too" She laughed