Anya smiled at the friendliness of the older guy. She shook her wet jacket off and removed her damp sweater underneath, leaving her undergarments, leggings and tank top on. Although she is cold and shivering from her wet clothes, she still did not think it is appropriate to strip down to her undergarments in front of these strangers.<br/><br/>"So both of you are lost too?" she sat down close to the fire trying to strike up a conversation.