[ Geralt eyes Alucard for a moment. There's a brief gesture as the fires flare a little brighter, a little hotter. That's all he's getting, until insulation is invented on the Continent. ]
Just doesn't bother me. [ He truthfully doesn't know if it's an immunity or not. He's aware he doesn't feel it the same, but it's not as if he can't tell when it is cold. He feels the chill on his skin, the ice in the rivers. In the winters, he still seeks a good fire by the hearth. His body simply doesn't react the same as others when exposed.
He finally flips open the lid on the basket, though it didn't need to be said. He could smell both fish and bread. ]
Joining? [ It's more a question than an invitation. He won't say no, but he won't stop him if Alucard decides he only meant come by with...he isn't sure what this is. (People don't give him gifts out of gratitude for keeping them from committing a murder; it's taking awhile to grasp.) ]
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Just doesn't bother me. [ He truthfully doesn't know if it's an immunity or not. He's aware he doesn't feel it the same, but it's not as if he can't tell when it is cold. He feels the chill on his skin, the ice in the rivers. In the winters, he still seeks a good fire by the hearth. His body simply doesn't react the same as others when exposed.
He finally flips open the lid on the basket, though it didn't need to be said. He could smell both fish and bread. ]
Joining? [ It's more a question than an invitation. He won't say no, but he won't stop him if Alucard decides he only meant come by with...he isn't sure what this is. (People don't give him gifts out of gratitude for keeping them from committing a murder; it's taking awhile to grasp.) ]