Oh sure, he had it easy. He had a Dratini that acted as a gigantic scarf and, while Kay had her muffler and a Murkrow to keep her from succumbing to the occasional cold spell, she would still never get as used to the cold as Johan was. She'd had that problem when she wound up with that fever and spent the majority of the day in bed with both Byrne and Windy snuggled up close to quell her shivering fit.

She raised an eyebrow at Johan now as they walked along, and did her best not to break into a laugh. She recognized his playful moods, and his attempts to be subtle and innocuous were always a source of hilarity for her. It was cute, if she had to put a label on it. She was able to curb her amusement this time, though, out of fear that he'd move his arm if she did. It was warm, and comfy, and she rather liked it where it was. "So does that mean I'll just have to steal yours?" came the retort, and her eyes were just as wide and innocent as his were.