[ oop. caught in the middle of acting like a stubborn brat. that's always cool. she hears her name and she settles back flat on her feet, ready to give the person a big sheepish smile and explain that the cold is making her act a little crazy, but- oh. ]

Will. Hi. [ the hi comes out a little bit like a breath of relief, and she even smiles a bit, but her brow furrows up quickly after because no, shit, he can't be here. he shouldn't be stuck in a place like this, after... well, after everything. so there's relief, but she knows it's the selfish kind. still, she abandons her efforts of trying to reach for the blanket in favor of turning to him properly, though she seems a tiny bit surprised once she's taken a second to actually look him over.

he looks so.. young. but she thinks, maybe, she might look younger too, all bundled up? but. no, will is literally half a foot shorter than she remembers him being, back home. he's younger ... no. that's not possible. oi, maybe the cold is starting to really get to her.] I didn't think- I mean, I don't want to say I'm glad to see you, but I really am. I just can't believe it.