"... Why are you all bundled up?"
"Dream invited me to go to some AU's Snowdin."
Nightmare was, literally, covered head to toe in clothes. He had long pants on him, snowshoes, a jacket, a scarf, mittens and was holding a snow mask. Cross also noticed, raising an eyebrow but didn't comment on it, instead opening up the fridge for some chocolate. "I doubt it would be that cold, probably like 50 degrees at the least", Error murmured, watching as Nightmare got the thing on his head and over his circlet, "or is warmth not the issue?"
Nightmare got the mask over his face, only his purple eyelights visible. "Nobody will recognize me in this, right?" Nightmare asked, tightening up his scarf and readjusting his mittens. Something clicked in Cross' mind, as he stood up straight and peered at the shortest over the open fridge door. He sung in a singsong voice, paired with a shit-eating grin, "Nightmare's going on a daaaate!"
