[Henry glances out at the snow with a touch of disdain, a groan escaping from his throat. It's not something he'd exhibit around most people, but this time it's purely reflexive and besides, this isn't in the company of "most people." He doesn't like the thought of leaving the warmth she's helped him achieve, and he'll make that known.]

All right, all riiiight... I get it. Don't wanna, but.

[With one last ruffle then smoothing of her fur from his place on the ground, Henry hoists himself to his feet and shudders, disliking the frigid air even from within the recess. He'd much rather remain cuddled up with her or, hell, even being balled up in the protection of his cape was nicer than standing upright...]

I'm up, now. Even if this is just a simulation, I can't just sit around and expect something to happen... I'm just gonna have to endure more cold-bitten toes and hurts-til-you're-numb muscle aches, aren't I?