[She is much too kind playing along with his, quite frankly, super obvious bullshit. However, hearing the voice of an assumedly pretty lady does well to give him succor in his time of need. It does little to fight off the chill of the air, but it does lend itself to a distraction... even if the news she bears is anything but good.]

Ahh... I see. Full pity for any fool who has found h-himself out in this frigid mess, then! I must confess, I saw naught that would lend itself to posing good shelter aside from these houses that the hypothetical man--or woman--in question could use.

Regardless, I am most certain that hearing your lovely voice would do the gods' work at soothing their worries, or at the very least, distract them from their most perilous fate.