He returned a few seconds later with a small jacket as well as a pair of boots. He motioned and she sat down. He took off her boots. Shivers travelled up her leg when he took her foot in his warm hand. He carefully placed the silver ones on her feet. They had no laces and simply came open when he touched them. "How does it do that?"
He looked up at her. "Superior Zyrgan technology."
She sighed. "Of course. What else?"
It molded to her foot and calf in the most comfortable fit she'd ever had. He held out the jacket for her and she placed her arms inside. It fit perfectly over her shoulders and waist but hung down almost to her knees.
"It's too big."
He stood behind her and closed the jacket, enveloping her in his embrace. "It is made with jinz izwe - it will protect you. Do not take this off until we are back." He left again and returned with a silver blanket. "Use this for the - for Mirabelle."