A little town somewhere in the vague possible area of the Northeast called Mathias. [ it's a flat quick answer--and honestly all he knows. it's not about trying to keep information from her this time. he simply doesn't know.

then, he stops at that. he turns to look at her, white breath leaving his lips as he fights off a shiver. his hold on her relaxes just a bit. ]

And... this lack of feeling anything isn't because it's cold, is it?