Vedette stared at his hand for a moment, bewildered, had he honestly just.. he wanted to go back to camp. She stared at his hand, she didn't know where it came from but she was angry and.. insulted? Hurt? She took his hand and hefted herself to her feet. For a moment she wabbled there and his hand steadied her.
"Can you stand?" He said.
"Yes. Thanks." She muttered and started back toward the camp, and the fire. She couldn't believe that he'd just.. bear or not. It was incredibly hot out now and Vedette had no hope of cooling off simply by laying around in the snow. She trdged along, only side stepping once or twice out of the path they'd created in the first place.
There was the camp, and the fire. She flopped down beside the fire, uncomfortably warm, pulled a blanket around her shoulders and half over her head and closed her eyes.