"Of course I can." She was standing in the snow, after all. "I used to live in a barn." Not that Zarya knows that, but now she does.

Awkwardly, she huddles a little closer against the warmth of the human until they get into this 'Cafe'. "I don't think they're gonna serve me here." She's already been told and warned. She's the on the same side as the 'bad guys' after all.