"No, I guess not," he agreed, closing his eyes and pressing his face against her hair and hat for a moment, breathing in her scent in the chilly air. "It's romantic to...get back home, curl up under some blankets and sip at some hot chocolate," Stefan hinted a bit as he looked out along their path again, his green eyes searching the horizon before them. While the cold weather didn't affect them much, Stefan still enjoyed the more...human things in life. He knew Caroline did too.
"I bet you like your hot chocolate with...lots of marshmallows, and maybe some whipped cream."