Yuros tugged at the cloth once more. It was itchy and restrained him more than he liked, but the Kelvic had to admit that he was warmer. Once more he tried to smile, this attempt slightly better as Yuros became more accustomed to making such expressions, "Thank you. It is."
He had to make a concious effort to form the words. It had been several years since he had spoken, and the words and phrases were only just beginning to come back. Just as he was about to speak again, Alea's horse made its move.
The girl stumbled right into Yuros' chest, and for a moment the Kelvic almost retaliated with aggression. However, he managed to restrain himself from the urge and caught the girl as she hit so that she would not fall into the snow once again. Casting his eyes on the horse, Yuros thought he saw the light of michief in the beasts eyes. Once more the Kelvic thought, Such silly creatures are horses.
Looking down Yuros could see Alea still pressed against him. Wondering if she were hurt the Kelvic gently grasped her shoulders and kneeled down so that they were on eye level. His eyes wandered over her for a moment, and when he saw no injury Yuros smiled truly for the first time, "Are you alright?"