[Depending on how much she looked into the Champion, this one would be very familiar indeed. Undaunted by silence, Matt keeps walking up to the house, acutely aware of his surroundings.

Her icy wind barely gets a shiver from him, but he does glance in its direction. Hm.]

Funny. Cold never bothered me anyway.

[Matt, stop making references that people have no chance of getting.]

But, seriously. The last thing this place needs is monsters. I get that you want your solitude, but it's probably better to just... tell people that.