Locke circled his fingers around Weiler's hand on his sleeve, pulling it into his coat pocket instead. They passed a lot of holiday decorations which, admittedly, brought a little more cheer to an otherwise solemn outing. Even with a biting, dry cold, their walk was enjoyable in that way. They hadn't put up any decoration themselves, apart from a very miniature tree in the window. It made him wonder a bit.

"Was your family big on Christmas?" Locke asked.