Leonardo was covered in snow and he was shivering extensively, but he still managed a grateful smile. "Grazie, I do n...not th...think I can get to the i...inn." His teeth were chattering, and he wondered if he'd been too pampered in his beautiful Italia to be ready for such a drastic change. He stepped inside but did not go far, not wanting to track the weather into Reeve's home. It would be very rude, under the circumstances. The warm clothing he couldn't do without, but his boots at least had to be left by the door. His own workshop might be a mess at all times, but he respected other people's cleanliness.

The snow in his dark hair and beard was already melting and wetting it down, and his cheeks were a very shiny red. Once he managed to get warm enough not to chatter on every other word, he spoke again, in a more cheerful and Italian accented way. "I am not used to such weather! It was not wise, but ah, it is magnificent too, nature's fierce unyielding ways, yes?" Not even nearly freezing to death in a blizzard can keep his spirit at bay, apparently. "Perdonami, forgive me for intruding on your space."