i wish hyth would accept at this point, sob

"I'm unsure of what would stand out to him any more than my robes." He shakes his head. "Though your offer is kind, I fear I'm not... quite ready for anything different. I realise I am the only one present wearing them, but my robes are all I have ever worn."

He sips at his tea- at least, he can appreciate her enthusiasm. "I can endure a little cold, so long as I've been warmed by this tea." Well, he hopes so, anyway. He knows he can stand it for a while at least, even if after a while he'll want to duck back inside a warm place again.