Once the other stranger is safely inside, Ken walks in as well, a small shiver going throughout his tiny body. It is nice being inside and not directly suffering the endless torture of the cold.

"Oh, it's fine. You looked like you were struggling just as much as I was so I really don't mind." Ken says. He looks back outside. "It's amazing, isn't it? How magic can just do that?" It is certainly still a wonder to him. Magic. Real magic...

"Oh, I apologize. I forgot to introduce myself." He bows politely. "My name is Ken Amada. It's nice to meet you. I wish the circumstances were a lot more pleasant and warmer, though."