Diarmuid takes the blanket from her gratefully, thanking her at the same time. Normally, a little mud wouldn't bother him, but it isn't as warm as it could be and so being wet is making him chilly. The last thing he wants to do is get sick after all this! He cleans up a little and then wraps the blanket around his shoulders. As he is doing that, he recognizes Blackie at the back of the barn.

"Blackie, you are safe!" The boy makes his way over to the horse to give her a quick pat on the neck. Blackie seems uneasy, but happy to see a familiar face, "I can't stay long right now, but I will stay longer once all the chocobos are up here with you, okay?"

Blackie tosses her head and Diarmuid gives her one more pat, before making his way to the door and giving Kit a nod, "Lets go get the rest of them. Everyone will feel better once they are all safe!" That said, he heads into the rain, pausing a moment to look back at Kit with a grin. "Beware of the mud or it will get you like it got me!"