Fang had made headway on the rope he was chewing on but had stopped about ten minutes before she came down. "Oh, thank you...those are really warm." He said softly with a chuckle. Sighing simply he looked at her with a smile. "So tell me how is the weather?" He asked this a simple question that he was curious about. HE used to take such pleasure in telling his officers to find out the weather for him.