"I guess that makes me crazy for loving this place then, huh?" She's smiling as she says it though. She knows she's crazy. And was before Hell. But she does have her reasons for it.

She laughs though at that. "Well apparently cold is one of them. Which I hate. Gren told me once that the cold is his native world," she murmurs, reveling in part why she's out there. "Shawn probably hates it though. No pineapples."