[Rhea'li lets out a quiet huff, breath misty in the cold, before letting a small smile curl at the corners at his lips.]

Well... There is little sense in moping out here in the cold. Join me for food?

[He asks it like a question, but there's a gleam in his eye that won't take no for an answer.]

No matter how dire the situation, one always feels better with warm food in their belly.