No... I believe it's natural for the weather to be like this at this time of year. And it was just as cold-- if not colder-- when I departed not too long ago. Or... should I say attempted to depart. [He looks a little intrigued, though.] So do seasons pass differently where you are from? Interesting...

[He takes notice of her shivering with apparent concern, and frowns in thought. He glances down at Old Man.] Well... Your Numel is a Fire type, you know. I could try asking him if he'd provide some warmth for you. [Zorua climbs atop his head and changes her shape again, this time taking on the image of a Swablu. She puffs out her illusory feathers demonstratively.] ... It seems Zorua would volunteer as well. [Why are his Pokemon so much more social than he is.]