[She blinks, because believe it or not there was a day or two she slept outdoors too, but it was without the fire. Had a lot more cold to it too.
But she swallows that stirring of feeling in a fraction of a second, setting the coat he lent her down by his boots gently before reclaiming his hand and pulling him full speed towards the shallows. Hesitating until the latest wave rolls in, as it retracts she tugs him in to the colder, wet sand with a little noise of surprise at it.]
Cold! [Obvious! But she's not getting out, she's actually walking in a few steps deeper.[