Cody did his best to protect Caits from the weather. He himself seemed to regenerate any damage to his body quickly, saping his energy, but it wasn't something he could control. As Gerswhin led them to an abandoned-or hopefully it was-he let out a slow breath of relief, noting Gerswhin struggle with, he supposed, her abilities. As they entered, Cody listened for any sounds that someone was there, the sounds of the search team unnerving him. 

With a soft sigh,Cody shifted Caits from the crafted chair tothe sofa, making sure she was okay, he checked her over for any serious signs of hypothermia. After Making sure that Caits was okay, he carefully approaching Gerswhin, drafting a wall around Caits to protect her if Gerswhin did lose control. Cody wasn't worried. He could regenerate. 

"Gerswhin..."

He gently. slowly reached out to touch her, unafraid. Cody didn't know what he could do, but he hoped to be able to help, even a little bit. He knew he should be careful, he had been there for what Gerswhn had done, but sometimes being careful wasn't suited. 

"...They won't find us, and if they even get slightly near, I'll be able ot hear it..."

He wondered if simply talking would help. Maybe he was just doing it for himself. He kept his voice low, gently touching her. It seemed foolish to say that it would be okay. Nothing had been okay for a while now. He sighed softly. 

"We need you, Gershwin. It doesn't matter if thats as you are, or as...your abilities make you. But right now, we won't survive a battle. I'm still so very tired, and you have only just woken up. Don't give them a beacon to find us"