"Tsk" The room began to get cold. Although only the tars were frozen, the chill of the Yuki Onna was annoying. Hax grabbed on to Infernus, "Come" he whispered, warming up the area around him. He didn't want to waste any energy, but he didn't like the cold of anything other than his sword Cyrono. Anything else bothered him. Once he was comfortable, he continued to lean back and slowly drifted to a sleep, still alert of his surroundings though.