If he was uncertain about her before it was impossible to argue that she certainly sounded like the Rinoa he remembered. Which begged the question of whether or not he should really go risk the snow, or her wrath, because neither prospect looked particularly appealing right now. Sorry Rinoa he'd love to come inside but you see there's all this baggage and it's really heavy. So he's just going to have to...

Be pulled inside anyway. All he managed to utter in protest was an undignified half-squawk when he found himself quite forcibly pulled along into the mercifully less windy building. Okay. Well. Since he was inside now he didn't see a lot of reason to go back out into the snow, at least immediately, so for the moment Rinoa had won her victory. Even if it came with an irritated looking Seifer scowling at her. "Are you nuts?" Because she'd have to be to bring him into her home. Just saying. That and he really wanted to know what was up with the weird bird-cat.