Sarita bit her lip as she fell in step with him. She hadn't really expected him to accept her offer. She grinned as she rose an eyebrow at him. "The weather? That's the best you can come up with?" She teased as she tightened her grip on her sketchbook a bit. She decided she'd just answer his question. "Weather's not the best for me. I get sick easily and all." She said in response of his question.