[ He'll have to forgive her if she snorts a bit when he leaps up so heroically to that alcove — even if she's quick to stifle it with two mittened hands covering her mouth. She hadn't expected the superhuman traits (which are so common among their peers) to come out so quickly, and she does find the surprise a bit comical. Especially when he's hopping back down just to offer a little heat pack to her. Which is so undeniably sweet and unexpected from a man who - at least by her initial reaction - seems a little stiff. That only adds to her amusement, so her smile is wide when she holds out her hands to accept it from him. ]

Oh, you'd really give this to me? Thanks, you're such a sweetheart.

[ Closing the pack between her two hands, she presses the back of her palm against her cheek affectionately, cutesy appreciation radiating off of her at high concentration levels. ]

But if you've never been to somewhere cold before, how is it that you're doing so well dressed in so little? Let me guess, you have some kind of heat power?

[ She asks, voice light and airy. That name above his head is clearly that of a God's, she knows that much, having been into such things in her time on Earth. But it's a fool's move to guess something too close to the truth - so she guesses far off, instead, in hopes of finding out if the resemblance goes past the namesake. ]