“Lin, c’mon, everyone is waiting,” Jonathan called out, looking back at his expectant friends.
“I can’t find my jacket,” He groaned, frustrated.
Jonathan walked back into the room, trying to help. “Here, just use this.” He said, giving Lin one of his jackets.
Lin quickly put it on, and grinned, “How do I look?”
“Perfect,” Jonathan praised, “You should keep it.”
“Normally,” Lin huffed, “I would refuse. But, it smells like you, so…”
Groff jokingly rolled his eyes, “It looks better on you anyways. Now, let’s go. We’re gonna be late.”
