[He notices the motion of her hands out of the corner of his eye, and after a moment's silent consideration he tugs off his long coat and gloves, offering them out to her. He's still got the rest of his clothes to stay warm; better that she covers herself before she gets sick. Stupid Malnosso, couldn't they at least give newcomers a coat and some boots? It's winter already.]

It's impossible to sum up the population here. There are people from all different worlds; some are just normal citizens, others are impossibly strong. You need to be careful.