I can't imagine you getting very far if we were to detour. [It's a slight tease. A rarity from the usually stoic Au Ra, but he's comfortable around Aymeric.] I can't imagine what would give me away as far as being a foreigner. [Such sarcasm.] I don't think I own a coat that would deem proper to this weather.

[It doesn't help that he spent a good chunk of his time in Coerthas clad in Dragoon armor. A coat just never ended up making it to his wardrobe.]

Probably the inn. [He didn't want to impose on the Fortemps on such short notice.]