[ funny how.. familiar that all sounds. being watched. dancing to someone else's tune, at the mercy of the whims of invisible powers. it puts a bitter taste in his mouth. ]

Right, right. [ he says, with a grin that doesn't entirely reach his eyes, and an easy, breathless laugh. ] Well, I'll worry about crossing that bridge when I come to it. Meantime.. [ rolling his shoulder toward the exit. ] Might want to find some heat, I'm freezing my ass off in here. [ and she's not looking particularly comfortable, either. ]