[Yuan sighs, though it isn't with as much aggrieved feeling as he might usually.]

Perhaps I'll just leave it for him. There's less extreme weather at the moment.

[And Yuan can just... ignore temperatures. He'll miss some of the concealment, but there are other capes. Not as good, but others.]

[And then Kratos gets a supremely arrogant raised eyebrow.]

Roots, perhaps. If you'd like to test how slow I've gotten...

[He knows that's what Kratos was angling for. He doesn't mind playing into this particular trap.]