[Setsuna wasn't going to seriously pull her blade on Evangeline. At least, not unless the vampire made a move first. She doubted the girl would do anything to them now anyway. Unless they did something to piss her off.

The whole matter of whether she would or not is taken out of her hand as she's suddenly glomped, the swordswoman hitting the snow with a flumph of snow scattering about.]

H-hey, Oujou-sama!?

[She can't look intimdating to keep Evangeline from trying to ruin their clothes again if she's glomped and on the floor!]

Sure, we can get moving. If you need more help, I'm sure I can help keep you warm. [probably with her own magical aura or the like.]