[He's learned how to translate Katsuki well enough by now, which means that he's laughing as Katsuki shoves him through the door, a laugh which abruptly trails off as he finally realizes just what this place is. It's a skating rink. Katsuki is taking him skating, and just the thought of it makes him feel warm enough he doesn't even need the jacket he's carrying.]
We're going skating?
[Shouto turns to look at Katsuki, for the moment missing the prismal's question entirely. It's clear enough from his expression, a shy smile and dawning excitement sparkling in his eyes, that Katsuki's made a good choice, not to mention just how happy he sounds. You did good, kiddo.]
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We're going skating?
[Shouto turns to look at Katsuki, for the moment missing the prismal's question entirely. It's clear enough from his expression, a shy smile and dawning excitement sparkling in his eyes, that Katsuki's made a good choice, not to mention just how happy he sounds. You did good, kiddo.]