"We just need to get out of the park and follow the path down and then back up. Should be a cakewalk." Her teeth chatter; she's getting a little chilly now without the extra layer. They need to move.

Lucy moves her hand to tuck under his arm and she's ready in case he goes down, beginning to lead the way. Their wet clothes are going to stiffen with the cold, which is only going to make things worse, but it's to be expected.

"Gotta love—love coming through that fountain, huh?"