Talent and instincts can get a person pretty far. Maybe right now isn't the best example of that. But for now, she'll hum agreeably. "Do you have a large crew?"

Ver's quick to follow him inside. There's no stomping-of-the-boots for her, because she knows just enough ice magic to pull the snow off and send it outside where it belongs. She does look rather funny, wiggling her fingers like that.

"May I?" She gestures to the snow on his boots once she's done with herself. Either way, it won't be there long; it's warm enough inside to melt all the snow pretty quick.