God -- no. It's barely been a week for me. [ he tightens his grip on her shoulders, still a little overwhelmed. he coughs out a laugh. ] You've really caught me at a bad time, huh?

[ it's a weak joke, because he's drunk, but he is cold, and he lets out a little giggle anyway. ]

My toes thank you for your concern, but they're hardier than you'd think. That said, I wouldn't mind a fire, uh...where, exactly?