Ada tipped his head to the side a bit, her eyes narrowing as she examined him. His brother, interesting plot twist. Lód blew out a snort of icy air in reaction to the offer of a warm room. She would much rather stay in an ice box. Ada regarded Randin's arm with contempt, "We'll take you up on that offer, but Lód and I will be staying together." She held her head tall with a bearing of a queen, this man seemed simply silly to her. What reason could there ever be to try to smite your own blood? She glanced over her shoulder and asked Lód, "That okay with you?"
 
Lód nodded, watching Malech in a slightly dreamy way, [i]"Oh, I would [b]love[/b] that..."[/i] Ada rolled her eyes but smiled faintly. 

Then she looked back at Randin and said in a neutral voice, "We can discus prices back at your camp."