"It's my first winter here, too. You got me." Steve helps brush the snow off of Matt's shoulders and leads him inside and upstairs. There's a smell of pine inside Steve's apartment, but further inspection will find it's a candle rather than a fresh Christmas tree. There's no way Steve could have carried one up to his place, anyway.

The coffee is already done and Steve is quick to shuck his snow covered winter wear and pour them something warm to drink.

"At least this place is well insulated. It's so nice to have a warm home for a change."