Rinoa was glad Seifer didn't put up a fight, because she was in a mood and it wouldn't take much for her to fling the blanket at him instead of offering it nicely. She led him to the inn, where it was much warmer and homey, a place she spent much of her time now. "The fireplace is right there, get warmed up." She hung up her coat at the door and headed into the kitchen area for a moment. That was in part to put her set of rings under her shirt, so the cold metal pressed against her heart, because she wasn't in a place to see them regularly while she talked. Also to get him water. He might be covered in water as it was, but drinking it was going to be helpful to get him through what might be a shock of information.

She came back in to set the water down, brushing her dark hair back past her shoulders. "In the pack you showed up with, there should be dry clothes too to change into." She was so tired and she was trying not to wish that he was Squall because that was wrong and rude, but all the same. Rinoa wasn't always as good as she wished she could be. She stepped toward him and poked him right in the shoulder before backing up and sitting down nearby. "Just in case you were questioning whether or not I was real. It's a little crazy for people at first, I know."