[She's relieved that he appears unharmed. Cold and miserable, like she is, but unharmed. Not that she was worried. She isn't the one who is usually the worrywart. It fills her with relief to see him here nevertheless. This situation was a lot to take in even if being a student of magic wasn't a new concept to either of them. Knowing he's in the same boat makes it a lot easier to face though.]

Well you always did hate the cold. [He certainly complained about it enough. But in his defense she doesn't think anyone would enjoy being rained on only to have it immediately freeze on you. Even time in Coerthas can't prepare you for that.

She wraps her arms around herself and shivers. It's terrible...] We can't very well stand here like this. We should find something to warm us up first. [Maybe there are towels or blankets or something around here they can use. Or a fireplace. Maybe even a change of clothing, ideally.]

We can talk as we search although I suspect your story of how you got here won't be much different than mine. [She can't believe she missed him on the airship. The crowd had been pretty big but still...]