Emma rolled her icy blue eyes at Ezio in response to his reaction and, for once, she actually smiled faintly before poking his arm. "Mister, I'm just teasing you. There's nothing to be ashamed of. I will admit... I was and probably still am a daddy's girl," she said, her smile fading away rather quickly. Getting up, she looked at him as he raced out of the door and held it open for her, waiting for her to catch up. Sighing quietly, she shoved her hands in her pockets, trying to prepare herself to go out into the cold air. As soon as she stepped outside, she had to refrain from shivering. "Dammit..." she muttered under her breath, huffing in annoyance.














