Swiftcurrent Creek Nobody, literally nobody

That's fine! We can fade if that's easiest for you.

His ear, thus assaulted, flattened, as did the other one. Fucking hell, lassie, ye've got pipes on ye, he grumbled through her scruff, though he could sympathize with her assessment. It was cold, and he was very much looking forward to getting to the nearest shelter, wherever that may be.

Once they were settled, Pyg let her go and she was off already, pushing through the snow. Hey, wait, no thank ye or anything?! he called out, indignant. And they said chivalry was dead! Yet here he was, freezing and soaked through, and with nothing to show for it. 

Huffing a little, he followed her for a while, but eventually lost the young woman in the wall of white. He hoped she would be all right. Peeved as he was, he didn't want to see anyone die or anything like that.