You are going to freeze your toes off when we reach Emprise du Lion. I will find you a proper pair of boots and you will wear them so you do not get frostbite.

[ It's all about the right pair of boots, really. Though the peering earns a quirked brow. ]

May I have my eyes back, then? Or am I to live the rest of my days with your hand over my face- because that will likely trouble a few of my lovers.