[Ferran nods his agreement; he really hasn't encountered anyone unpleasant so far, even though he hasn't exactly been outgoing.]

I expected the people from here to be more... obviously put off.

[Since they're kind of taking up space and (in his case) struggling to adjust... granted, they could be nicer, but he knows that would be asking for resources they might not have.]

Thank you. It already feels colder here than it tends to get back home... and the few things I've gotten weren't made with— [He hesitates briefly, and blinks almost like he's flinching.] wings in mind.

[Despite what his name may imply, he is not prepared for UK-style winters.]