By the time Jonathan and Clarisse returned to their room after the hot spring, it was already evening. The snow outside had grown heavier, covering everything in a silver blanket. While the snow fell heavily outside, the room was warm and spring-like, and the atmosphere of being alone together added a special charm.
As soon as Clarisse got back to the room, she removed her coat and flopped onto the bed. After soaking in the hot spring, she felt thoroughly relaxed and in a great mood, but the experience had also drained a lot of her energy. She just wanted to take a nap to rest.
However, Jonathan insisted on cuddling up to her, wrapping his arms around her from behind and his large hand reaching under her clothes, wandering upwards. She swatted his hand away and, feeling drowsy, said, "Aren't you going to the gym?"
