He considered for a moment, then shook his head, pulling away a little. "I'll come in," he said, his voice rather muted, and shrugged. "Guess I'll have to sooner or later, unless I want to be a permanent fixture up here." Now that he'd pulled away from her warmth, he could feel the cold more sharply again. Grimacing, he wrapped his arms around himself and nodded down the path towards the house. "Lead on. I'll follow."