"I suppose you'd know better than I would." She shrugs a shoulder, telling him, "I'll trust your judgment." The ever-present confidence in her tone makes her sound as though she believes he should feel lucky that she has deigned to do so. She probably does.

For a second, her expression falters at his question, and then she meets his friendly curiosity with a friendly smile. "I'm not sure yet. I don't care much for this weather."