“I've had goat,” she returned as she took the hand that he offered. He was helping her up, not because he was being a gentleman, she knew, but because he was accepting her offer of a truce. It was his way of saying he agreed to the idea of continuing the bickering out of the wind and snow. Not that she was necessarily going to pick the fight back up once they were in the cave, she was just holding that option in reserve. “It's very good if you cook it right. It needs to be cooked at a low temperature for a long time. That gets rid of the toughness and makes it very tender. Somehow I don't think Thor is into long and slow.”
Once upright, Sigyn watched him turn to get his rabbit before hurrying over to pick up the bundle of wood. There was definitely a hitch in her side from where she'd been smacked with the branches when she fell. And she probably hadn't helped matters any with the way she'd tackled Loki, or the impromptu wrestling match. So she was a tad stiff when she bent to get the wood, but she ignored it because she really wanted to get into the cave at this point. She was freezing.
She was colder now than she'd been when she was laying on the ground. And she didn't really want to admit it, but Sigyn knew that it was because Loki had been lying on top of her. His body heat had kept her front warm even while her backside was freezing. Now that she was standing and moving about, both sides were getting colder by the second. The sooner she could get a fire started, the better.
A minute later, she was shivering from something other than the cold. While she wasn't afraid of the wolves, not when she had the shelter planned so nearby, there was an instinctual reaction to the sound of the howling. One that her erstwhile companion apparently didn't share. He was standing there smiling. Sigyn chose not to ask why.
“Don't know why you're smiling. They're probably after your rabbit,”she commented as she passed him, heading for the nearby cave. “And you're not going to want to lose that. We're going to be here a couple of days, you know.”