Saphira nods when asked if she was still cold. "Have you seen the clothes I'm wearing?" She asked softly. "I've been out in this cold for a week so yes I am feeling numb. I am glad I haven't got frostbite." She looked down at the hand extended to her again and sighed. She climbed onto it cautiously, waiting for the next step. "Mistress Sanka, what do you plan on doing with me? I will listen to what you ask of me and I...kind of like devidramon too." She glanced away briefly before looking back at the digimon. She hoped this digimon didn't have anything horrid in store for her, Saphira didn't want anything to happen that would break her.