"I didn't bring any," Avery said of winter wear. He took another sip of his drink, finding that it was making him feel a little overly warm but not minding. He figured he'd be freezing to death again when he was alone once more. "But there's some snowsuits in the shed outside. I think somebody brought some in, too."
He nodded when she declined a drink, since yeah, the average non-alcoholic person wasn't going to want to drink this time of day. Seizing upon something else she'd said, he asked, "Where down south you from?"