Although it wasn't particularly cold out, Lucy was always rather chilly when outside. Her father joked it was because there wasn't enough meat on her bones, but Lucy knew well enough that was a rather sweet lie. She shrugged slightly, a bemused smirk on her face.
"Nothing like being a bit toasty," she said, laughing softly. "I always get so cold around this time of year. Have you been here for very long?"
She had hoped she didn't take too long with Su. She hated making people wait.