N-no, when I woke up... everything was gone. I... all I have on are these strange pants. [Another exhalation—his shoulders feel raw and sore where the wings meet his body, but he doesn't want to draw too much attention to them just yet. Not until he sees Lightning in person, at any rate. The faint possibility that this is something that could further make him into an outsider is at the edges of his mind.]

I... I don't have anything. I think it'd be easier to just... hurry up and get out of the cold than to try and stop. [Though it didn't occur to him to even try to create a fire until she mentioned it. He was so in shock over everything else that attempting to use his power here didn't even cross his mind.] I found someone who said he can help me get back... b-but I guess if that doesn't work out, I can try and make a fire... a-and then you can look for it.

[He's braved worse circumstances than this, after all, even if the climates on Cocoon and Gran Pulse weren't so harsh... but he can make it through this! Somehow!]