Watching the strange creature wrap his wings around himself Cassius subconciously plays with the dagger he keeps on him, while he isn't very good at fighting with it, I has proven usefull many times, and he is rather fond of it, as it is a family heirloom, the hilt carrys the Brutii Logo, the White Olive branch with a blood red background.
Placing the dagger back in its scabbard, next to his pisto's holtser, He streches out, and puts his hands behind his head and his feet on the vacant seat infront of him.
"Bit Chilly Eh?"
While his flight jacket kept him mostly warm (think Leather jacket almost) His extremities, fingers and toes, kept going numb on him.