Izaya had been sorely tempted to stay indoors to watch those gathered in the sun room instead of braving the cold, but it didn't seem to be very often that they were given an opportunity to go outdoors (during the day). That, combined with the fact that the men and women were to have separate activities this morning, is why he'd agreed to be taken outside.

Once he'd been left alone, he took the opportunity to look around—he spotted Castiel right away, and watched as a few of the men took the opportunity to stretch their legs and yet others shivered... After a moment he caught sight of Mikado with a smile on his face—a smile which fell a moment later.

He hadn't yet had an opportunity to speak to Tolten (come to think of it, he still needed to arrange that meeting—he would do so just as soon as he was back indoors), and so he could not yet make his payment to Mikado for the name. Even so, there was no reason he had to repay Mikado right away...

Izaya moved along the edges of the field as Mikado started rubbing one of his hands. He wondered briefly about the reason for the action—a habit? Trying to warm it? If it was warming, weren't there more effective methods...? Ah, how intriguing...

He came to a stop close enough to touch Mikado. "Something on your mind?"