"Yeah, no. Not the plan for today." Dinah held out a hand to him, bracing herself against the wall of the alcove. "We're going to... well, not stay warm. The fire's out." She sighed. "Eat what we can. There's still some veggies that Jono brought." Not as many, though. "And, maybe. See if anyone found the door the keys go to." Too much to hope they could get the damn thing open already, probably.