Trust me when I say...

For a bit the guy didn't seem to be terribly amused by either her attitude or comment. Shame, somehow she always bumped into the uptight fun-deficient types whens he was out and about. Flashing him her best charming smile in an effort to appear less like a petulant child, Caelestis siddled closer so she could actually hear his response if there even was any.

"Welcome to share...cozy, but cold," the man said with a gesture towards the minimal rock shelter. To some it might be not worth the trouble, but to Cael who was pretty sure she was about to be a block of ice even with her shaggy winter coat, it looked pretty appealing. Laughing she replied, "That, my friend, is the definition of an oxymoron. Don't mind if I do, though." Slipping into the available space beside the guy who didn't appear to be the chatty type, she offered him another wide grin. Shuffling around a bit, she found a comfortable position nestled into the 'shelter' and hoped a short stay here might warm her up a bit so she could either keep traveling in a bit or wait out the worst of the snow before leaving. Her main concern was just not leaving too late and finding herself snowed into the pass. That would suck.

Looking her temporary shelter buddy over, Cael chirped, "So what brings you out here on a lovely day like this? Do you like playing out in storms or somethin'?"