The offer takes him by surprise but he can't deny lingering on the drawings of Halo that she has in her sketchbook. The snow was unlike anything he was familiar with in Torchline, except perhaps ash from Apopo they sold by the ports.
He hums for a moment in answer before nodding, his attention taken once more by her drawings. "I'd like that if you don't mind. I've never seen snow myself."
don't you understand that I need you still







