Unlocking the door, he held it open, allowing Stefan out first.
A cold blast of air to the face was enough to have him briefly wonder if a timely retreat back to bed (at least until a more civilized hour) might not be in order but was quickly dismissed.
Locking up behind them, he tucked the keys into his pocket. Dug his hands in next, head bent slightly against the worst of the cold, and then picked a direction at random and begun to walk.