[Vash steps further into the room, body already slumping over with relief. Compared to the outside, it's practically sizzling within the cabin, which is exactly what he needs. He doesn't shrug off any layers yet, but he does set to rubbing a bare hand against his thigh in an attempt to circulate even more blood.

It's in the process of doing so that he finally seems to realize that he's not alone with Elsword. He looks toward the bed and finally sees the lump within it in the shape of a body. Immediately, he lifts his metal hand to his lips (then jumps at the freezing cold).]

Sorry, sorry. Didn't realize this was the place to be to share warmth! You're a real generous guy, sharing your bed with someone!

[The lion makes him a little more nervous but... if it hasn't eaten the vulnerable, sleeping guy then Vash probably will be fine too, right? And Elsword's always been nice. No reason to suspect otherwise!]