"You've got yourself a deal," Carla Jean says with a warm smile, almost laughing on the words. It's not as bad out as it could be, at least, as it was through a lot of last winter, but there's a definite bite in the air, and she can't deny that the idea of drinking inside next time is a little more appealing. Just the fact that he's pretty good company would be reason enough to agree, anyway. They might come from fairly different places, but it's close enough that this is pleasantly familiar, that she kind of feels like there's an inherent understanding there anyway. She hasn't had that with a lot of people in Darrow. "And drinks'll be on me next time."