"Oh good, you have a camp. That's a relief." Her back is still warm from the fire, but she knows that warmth won't last, especially in this cold. She does shake her arm free from his grip before reclaiming his hand in hers after a moment. She doesn't mind being led, but she's feeling more dragged when he has her by the arm.

"...Several hours?" she replies, after a moment of thinking. "It had to have been early afternoon when I was so ceremoniously dumped. You've been here longer." She can tell, just by looking at him. Not too much longer, maybe, but longer.