"Hmm, I seem to recall you trying to get me in the hot springs before." When he was awkwardly trying to flirt and failing so very hard at it. It was their first meeting, and all he had achieved was confusing her because she thought he was telling her she smelled. How her opinion of him has changed since then.

The stillness surrounding them as snow gently drifts down isn't something she's keen to leave, but the thought of steaming water and being cozy wins out and she nods, pressing a hand to his chest in order to push herself up. "All right. Let's do that."