Because we can

It didn't take long for Chaos to show up - he must have been as eager as she was for a reunion. She wrinkled her nose in a teasing grimace at him. "Yeah, missed you like I'd miss a mangy coyote. Your ugly mug's been haunting me and I had t' see if it was as bad as I remembered." She paused for dramatic effect, seeming to study him intently. "Nope. Definitely worse than I remembered." At that moment, a stiff wind was channeled up the mountain pass and right through her Auster-thin coat. She made an undignified sound at the cold shiver that shook her. Well, spring it may be, but they were still in the mountains, and a mountain in the springtime was still COLD. "Ugh, you might be used to this shithole, Chaos, but I'm freezing! Come in out of the wind and warm me up." Without waiting for a reply she trotted back into the cave out of the wind, trusting he'd have no reason to protest her taking charge.