[The layers start out as all his own, and gradually, people add on to help when they can. Dazai's coat, for example.

He smiles warmly at her, despite the weather, and though he looks considerably ill, his smile is still unwavering right now.]

I'm quite well, all things considered. What of yourself? There's been so much happening in the past day or two alone. This cold weather, and the wishing well... It seems everyone has trouble of their own.