She chuckled, "Nothing much ever seems to bother you, does it?" She tugged on his scarf to pull him closer, shifting to arch her back a little and let him snake his hand under her if he wants. "Come here, you." So she can nuzzle against that warmth, "You're so weird." Takes one to know one though, right?

"You know what would be nice?" She says, rather suddenly after a moment, "If we camped out on a clear night, together. Just the two of us." They've lost their little love-island too, alas. Now they're going to have to adventure for new secret cuddle spots! New adventures!