Mango is wearing a sweater too, which is good because she keeps leaping face first into snowbanks as she trots along at K's feet. He's smitten, which is good because he's curious but anxious too.

He scoops her up to knock, able to hold her comfortably in one arm still, and she immediately starts wiggling excitedly and licking at the air when she sees Jesus.

K smiles, small but warm.