She blinked, staring dead-pan at Jecht's solution to warming up. After a moment, she chuckled quietly and shook her head. Typical Jecht. The warm feeling inside her heart at the sight was simply affection, of course...nothing like love. The very idea.

Her thought process was interrupted rudely by a freezing blast. "Sweet Ceres! How can it be so cold!" she gasped, immediately going behind Jecht to let his big body take most of the damage.