She wasn't planning on staying out in the cold forever. She had utmost confidence that Peter would come by. That and she could easily start moving the bags inside to the lobby while Kiki warmed up. But she was being pulled inside, only stopping to unlock the door for let them in.
She set Quincey down on the floor, who shook and wiggled for a moment and scampered off to sniff everything in sight. Lena hovered by the door, peering through the windows to keep an eye out for anyone. Thankfully, it looked like they were all avoiding the cold too. "It's been snowing on and off," she replied lightly. She contemplated calling Peter again but didn't want to bombard him. She'd give him a few more minutes. "Does anyone know you're back yet?" Anyone important. Family, not paparazzi.