Hahaha, [he laughs, walking along with the group and looking down at her cold hands.] No, I'm not that sort of person. Here.

[He takes his own gloves off, and offers them to her.]

I'm pretty used to the cold, so I'll be fine. As soon as we get to the site, we can leave soon after. I doubt they'll even let us lay anything at the grave anyway, so we shouldn't be too long.

[He smiles weakly back at her, trying to hide the increasing anxiety he's beginning to feel about being here at all. Like he doesn't know what to expect, or what might happen once they reach the site.]