Tightly clutching the girl Reaver found warmth. The  brightness of the previously unrivalled by Delsa actually eating left him to suffer less from the cold agony. His claws currently resting against her skin just light enough to the point where her skin wasn't cut moved towards her upper back as his lungs sputtered causing rough loud coughs which he unintentionally spat about just over her shoulder. Wheezing some moments afterwards Reaver then realized how quickly he darted to the female feeling some pretty large amounts of embarrassment.

 still holding her ever so closely he spoke quietly as if seeking warmth was a mistake."Sorry Delsa... The water didn't come out as expected." His body language on the other hand said he didn't want to leave the embrace. Of course no one really would either if they were also cold and someone else was so snuggly warm. As the moment passed and he heated up he let his hug slink down around her waist while his chin rested on her shoulder in an affectionate manner. Why was it so comfortable he was yet to know but in short unless she made it clear she didn't want him there he was going to stay until they slept or left the cave.

[@Song Book]