"You and I have that in common. Not being used to cold weather." A polite nod in greeting, and an offered hand. "My name is Paul-Muad'Dib Atreides."

Paul has never encountered a person like this - he's more familiar with nonhuman aliens than he would be in his home universe, thanks to his repeated visits to the Nexus, but he can't help but be intrigued. "I live on a desert world, so this is a far cry from where I'm used to. Before that, my birth world was temperate, with vast seas and deep jungles." He guesses this person came from somewhere similar, hence their mutual discomfort in the winter climate.