It's cold. Like, really cold. Your fingertips are numb and your toes feel like they could freeze off. Halsin even thinks there's snow on the way. Thank the gods for a pre-heated girlfriend.

Karlach, of course, is unfazed by the cooling temperatures. If anything, she's more comfortable. That doesn't stop a soft chuckle escaping her when she spots your shivers.

"That cold, huh? Never thought my engine'd have a use other than decking devils." She grins playfully, patting the space beside her.