It was a bit strange to engage in small talk after the few days she'd spent here so far. Certainly, the day of the party had been filled with some here and there, but otherwise, her time in this place had been spent dreadfully busy and stressed and worried sick. But this was a welcome change, and a small part of Willow relaxed into it with a practiced ease.
"I don't," she admitted, wrinkling her nose just a bit. A part of her wanted to ask Georgie to keep on talking, as she liked the sound of her voice. "Oh, no, if you're that cold, you should borrow my cloak!" she insisted, hands already lifting to tug on the tie holding it together. Her sleeves were long enough and she had enough layers that she was certain she would be fine even with the chill in the air. "And what would you like to know about me?" she wondered as she pulled her cloak off and held it out to the other girl.