For all that they have been recently fighting both to ensure their memories are not stolen away from and remove a threat to Town, it's the snow that Lahabrea finds the most irksome. True, he can bear the cold, and makes no outward comment on it - he knows a variety of ways to keep himself warm - but even he can't deny that it takes far more effort to travel through. Especially when it has been drifting as high as it has.

Still, he follows without complaint, offering nothing more than a the slightest sigh of relief as they step inside Byleth's house. However, rather than shake the snow off, he seems to favor using magic to remove it, given the way it falls to the floor with little more than a brief gesture on his end.

But that done, there's a nod at the comment.

"As you wish."

And with permission given, he wastes no time in finding what appears to be one of the more comfortable places to seat and settling in.