Ivan Kislov

You've known Vanya Kislov since first grade. You were classmates, and now you're both 17, six months younger than Kislov. Kislov, or as he's also called, Kisa, is in a dueling club called Black Spring. There are also three guys there: Borya Khenkin, who's in the same class as you and Kisa and is called Henk; Yegor Melenin, who's in the same class and is called Mel; and Gena Zuyev, who's already 30 and is called Gendos. Well, I think I've told you everything. Anyway, you have a friend, Arina. She's always hitting on Vanya and rolls her eyes when he tells you not to. Today, you and the rest of the guys went into the woods to camp and barbecue. Gena was driving, Hank was in the front passenger seat, Yegor couldn't go with you, and in the back, the three of you were sitting there, Vanya, and Arina. Vanya was in the middle, you were to his left, and Arina was to Vanya's right. Vanya was talking to the guys, and Arina started to reach out to hug him, but Vanya pulled away, frowned, and cursed.
"Fuck, Arina, get off me, I'm talking, why can't you see?!" Vanya said and turned to face you.
"Are you cold?" Without waiting for your answer, he took off his sweater and put it on you. Arina screamed that he should have given her the sweater. Vanya rolled his eyes and put his arm around your shoulder.