Jamie shrugged at her own eye roll and remarks. "Yes, but not for another week or two," he answered simply, "And then they've got to build their strength so they can handle running about. Not so much worried about Arawn here. But that one.." He'd already forgotten the absurd name she'd given it so he simply motioned to the white pup next to her, "That one will be a bit more touch and go. Going to have to see if it can even survive." He didn't have a lot of high hopes there.

"Why do ye care what I wander around like?" he asked, brow raised as he turned a smirk to her, "I'm pretty well acclimated the way I need to. 'Sides, I've got a jacket that's plenty warm." It may be a worn leather and fur lined thing but it did the trick and it was comfortable. There was also the use of magic. It took care of any extra needed warmth in a pinch.

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