[ At any other time, Prim might mind that close contact. She isn't oblivious to it now, but it's cold and the only present source of warmth is that contact. So long as he's mindful about where he's placing his hands, it's excusable. That's what she tells herself, anyway. It isn't inappropriate considering their situation, but it's going to take some additional movement to remedy. ]

Should a thing like that not be central to the structure?

[ She tilts her staff in that direction to look and sure enough, there's a fire place there with a bit of wood stored nearby it. ]

'T would seem we're in luck. Could I trouble you to get that started? I'll see if there's a kettle in the kitchen and some blankets about.

[ She isn't betting on food, but then, she has plenty to snack on in her inventory should they need it. ]