They watch Gyre get the fire started, and as it starts to warm them up, they decide that they are definitely not budging from their current position. They haven't been properly warm in three years, so if nothing else, a warm open fire should do the trick.

As he asks them if they're comfortable, they look up at him with a soft smile, their tail snaking up to wrap loosely around his wrist. "Plenty. Just, uh... don't expect me to move anywhere from here. I've missed the warmth of an open fire. Never mind that I can't regulate my body temperatures."