Gwen gives a playful smile to Ban as she approaches. "Esteban," always insisting on using his full name, nothing too familiar, even as her tone is half-joking. She pretends to pout as she looks out the window at those same clouds. "This is a pretty nice day, compared to Wales. Y'just get used to the rain."

"Now, if the sky started spittin' out something interesting, that'd be a thing to worry about. Frogs and locusts are the cliche, aren't they?"