The fire feels good and he relaxes at Lea's side, his cold muscles loosening. Meng Yao is a small, slender man; simply put, he doesn't have enough meat on him to retain heat well. But with Lea, that problem is quickly rectified without him having to rely on his rather weak Cultivation skills.

"I won't keep you long." he promises, peeking out from under the blankets when he hears his name, "Yes, that's me. We...have spoken before."

The voice is familiar. But he wasn't expecting to meet someone with such vividly red hair!