[Anders has already crossed his arms across his chest, wondering if maybe he should have grabbed a jacket before heading out. It's cold, but at least he can head back inside if it gets too much.
He jumps a little as Hawke speaks, the sound of him approaching having been covered by the falling rain. He smiles, though.]
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He jumps a little as Hawke speaks, the sound of him approaching having been covered by the falling rain. He smiles, though.]
I like the rain.
[a small shrug.]
You look freezing, though.