[Winry's pleased he's relaxed a bit at her joke. She can tell he's relaxed a bit - his shoulders aren't as stiff, and the lines aren't as evident around his mouth. She smiles as he begins walking - she's accustomed to that, too - Ed's not one for staying still unless he's exhausted. So walking. She could do that.]

It's chillier! I wish someone had told me that. I could've brought a heavier jacket.

[Or worn a warmer dress, though it's all right inside here. Comfortable, temperature wise.

Small talk. Not a bad thing, Will, see?]