"Mmm...perhaps," he had to admit that it was beginning to occur to him that he might be safer under the disguise of someone else, but he hadn't reached that point yet. He didn't mind staying hidden in doors.
"It is." He agreed. His hands moved into his coat and he gave her a fond, true smile in agreement. "It's my favorite place. It can be the worst weather outside, but it won't matter quite as much as long as I'm shielded by the trees. I feel..." He began, but then cut himself off. No, she'd think him silly if he admitted that thought to her.