Savannah chuckled. "I wouldn't make you out in this weather. I'm the one with the cool power, remember? I'd go by myself if we really needed food, but fortunately we can stay here."
She looked at the food and then at him. "It's just sandwiches and some cheese, not a meal," she answered, smiling brightly at him, and secretly pleased that he thought that she was good, even if it really was nothing. "We can have real food later. It's not like we have much to do for the rest of the day."
She picked up the plate with the sandwiches, and leaned against him. "Are you okay?" She couldn't help but worry about him. "I can move if you want."