[Misfire opens the door just a crack at first, just to see who it is, before swinging the door wide, wrapped up in as functional of a blanket nest as he can get while still being able to move and ridiculously fuzzy clothes; the best warm things he could get on short notice. He greets her with a wide smile and a glance down at the goodies she's brought with her.]
Y'know, dealin' with this stuff outside might just be worth it, now.
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Y'know, dealin' with this stuff outside might just be worth it, now.