OOCHeh, I don't mind.
As he was getting ready to leave, Demitri stopped him suddenly.
"You said you lost yours, but you did actually get more than me. I don't know who won, technically... so we'll split it!" She said. She then pulled out the bag which she had rightfully stolen and half emptied its jingling contents. Metals clanged on the table next to her which covered the sound of tightening strings.
Demitri tossed the bag which she had just gotten done emptying to Logan. He caught it, then weighed it like he had once done with his bag at the tavern.
"Don't think this means I'll be so nice next time, though!" Demitri said before she suddenly came after him for a hug. Her arms made a ring around his neck, then she pulled him in as close as she could. At first Logan held back, a little surprised by her action. But as she held him, he felt the need to hold her back, so his arms moved around her waste to do as she had done with him.
The moment passed slowly for him, but ended too quickly. Logan made his way towards the door once again, opening it, but turned to hear Demitri say more.
"Hey, I.." She started, obviously holding something back. She finally let out, "I hope we can always be there for each other. No matter what."
The boy stared at his dear friend. After a small gaze, his raised brow lowered and an energetic and joyful smile graced Logan's lips. "I'm not going anywhere," Logan said before leaving the home and closing the door behind him.
Outside Logan stood. He pulled his new jacket close to him and instantly noticed how warm the world was now. He no longer shivered and he could also focus a little more on the world around him. The cold was no longer his enemy now that he was covered with his friends protective veil.
He stayed in front of Demitri's door and only looked at the moon. Bugs sung in the night and Logan could still hear celebration music from miles away. Logan thought about going home, but after what happened with his dad he ignored that thought.
Thinking of things he could do to clear his mind of his caretaker, Logan remembered a certain group of drunk men who hassled his best friend earlier this night. Donning the look of a sinful zith, Logan stalked off to go find and teach those drunks a lesson.