Mei's eyes lit up at the sight of the adorable pokemon, cooing something in her native tongue before holding her gloved hands towards the flames, more to shield them from the wind leaking into the cave then to collect warmth from them yet.

With the faint flickering light of the fire it's easier to see the beautiful glittering ice around them on the cave walls. While not terribly comfortable to touch, it is keeping the warmth in which will allow them to stay the night without fear of a chilly death.

"Thank you so much Miss Agatha."