"Thank you..." Gerome said and moved to fall into step with Inigo... Only to come to a full stop once he turned and actually saw the inside of the... train? Yes, train. The strange contraption he found himself inside of was not like anything he had ever seen before in his life. The surprise was there, plain on his face, before he was able to push it aside with a single shake of his head and then a mental prompt to get his legs working again. He would not be left behind...

"... Somewhere to change would be... appreciated." He spoke then once he realised he was dripping onto the floor. A shiver went through him, not quite realising how cold he'd actually been until then. Maybe Inigo's embrace had been doing something to stave off the cold?