Snow would be nice. At least the ice demon side of Cissy would like that. She'd been waiting for it ever since Winter had found Danvers. She was used to a chilly winter, being in New York, though none of the weather here could compare to that in Greenland where she had spent most of her winters growing up.
The look on his face when he opened the door and saw that it was her was nearly enough to turn Cissy right back around and make her run all the way back to her dorm room where she could continue to hide from everyone just as she had been doing ever since the last time she and Jonah had spoke. But she didn't. Instead, in a soft voice she said, "I came to talk.", and waited for him to either invite her in or close the door in her face.