He'd had to learn survival skills when he wasn't much older than her, so there is certainly some level of empathy there.

"Not on me," so he says while half-naked in this chilly weather like he can't even feel it. "But I can bring some blankets back. In the mean time,"

Asura snaps his fingers and the fire gains a bit more life, its warmth extending several more feet as the flames glow brighter.