Evan snorted, wagged his tail. Of course it was his. And of course it had a fireplace. He imagined all the little cabins did. Or they should. They were cabins in the snow. They wouldn't be worth much if they weren't all equipped with at least one fireplace.
He shouldered through the door, having left it open just enough so the latch wouldn't catch, and led Niks inside. The fire was going, though he wasn't sure he remembered it doing that when he'd left. He hadn't actually paid much attention, he'd just unclothed himself and bounded out into the wonderful snow.
Immediately, he darted into another room so he could change and put those clothes back on. Niks didn't need to see him nude.
Evan returned with a pair of jeans and sweater on, carrying a large blanket made of some super soft material.
"I trust you won't be sharing that interaction with anybody." He smiled a little.