[ A coat fancy enough to rival his? ...a kefta, perhaps? Saints, was there another Grisha here? She'd have to find her, but 'dark hair', no name, is not a lot to go on. Still, Grisha tend to be a... sort. She'd find her.

First things first, though. Nina's eyes crinkle up in appreciation of his consideration, checking in with her - a fast learner, this one. Quick on the draw. She'll remember that.

Frankly: ] If you've supplies, you're doing a sight better than I am. No, let's go now. Besides, I've apparently got a country-woman to track down. Better to do that after I see if I can find my own fancy coat.