[ Being damp definitely doesn't help. Though both Vex and Trinket are mostly dry, she stripped them both of their armor; wet leather isn't pleasant to deal with, and so much exposure to salt water meant the unseen servants were working overtime to take care of the matter.

(Vex hasn't even touched the mess that is her hair yet. That's absolutely something that can wait until tomorrow.)

He has a point about the cold, though. ]

I haven't been here long enough to know what the season changes feel like. But it was more summery when we left for Akvos. [her expression is bleak a moment, before she shakes herself and continues] Now it's like spring. Given how strange this place is, maybe they work in reverse.

[ Or it's Astoria's fault. She was acting quite weird earlier. ]

..You can scoot closer, if you want, darling. I don't bite. [snoooooore, adds the bear]