The wind around them wasn't strong, though occasionally a slight gust would creep up and cause her to shiver slightly. She was bundled up to the nines, though the cold always had a funny way of finding all the flaws in her clothes. And suddenly his arm was around her. There was also a moment's hesitation with her, until her body realized just how warm it was when she got closer to him. Trembling slightly, she leaned against him, though not too much that it would disrupt their walking. Ah, the things she did for love.
"I did," she said, glancing up at him out of the corner of her eye. Sasha wasn't always a very perceptive girl, but she could at least tell that Nico was hurting even before he had opened his mouth. Impulsively, she let go of herself and wrapped her arms around him. They were closer now. They were closer than they had ever been. It felt right though. "I'm sorry. Did you talk to him at all before you left?" She didn't pretend to know the inner workings of Toni Spinelli, but just as everyone had a breaking point, everyone had to have something that would put them back together again.