The temperature isn't, all in all, the coldest climate he's ever been in -- however previously he'd been a dragon. A dragon who breathes fire. He'd been comfortably warm all the time, and now he's unfortunately stuck with no magic. Even the normal bright red glow of his eyes has been reduced down to to a dark, gold-flecked hazel. Said eyes currently are sporting a grumpy sort of frown.
He's also not really... dressed for the cold. Wrathion is sporting jeans, a white t-shirt and a black leather jacket. The t-shirt has short sleeves. If he had any idea who Marlon Brando was, he'd realise his wardrobe was aiming for a very particular look. ]
I... had been hoping for something warmer.
[ Wrathion is eyeing the bar. Perhaps some of the mulled wine Sans is drinking, or the hot chocolate? Something to make his hands, currently shoved into the pockets of his leather jacket, feel warmer.
He could zip up this jacket, yes, but it would ruin the aesthetic. We all have priorities. ]
Christmas Village
The temperature isn't, all in all, the coldest climate he's ever been in -- however previously he'd been a dragon. A dragon who breathes fire. He'd been comfortably warm all the time, and now he's unfortunately stuck with no magic. Even the normal bright red glow of his eyes has been reduced down to to a dark, gold-flecked hazel. Said eyes currently are sporting a grumpy sort of frown.
He's also not really... dressed for the cold. Wrathion is sporting jeans, a white t-shirt and a black leather jacket. The t-shirt has short sleeves. If he had any idea who Marlon Brando was, he'd realise his wardrobe was aiming for a very particular look. ]
I... had been hoping for something warmer.
[ Wrathion is eyeing the bar. Perhaps some of the mulled wine Sans is drinking, or the hot chocolate? Something to make his hands, currently shoved into the pockets of his leather jacket, feel warmer.
He could zip up this jacket, yes, but it would ruin the aesthetic. We all have priorities. ]