So it's DOUBLE the warmth for you. ...Y'know? My real jacket they prolly got locked up somewhere here? Kept me nice and toasty whenever I had to go trekking through the mountains.

[ "You could... I'm not going to fall asleep though, no need to worry." ]

Who said you had to be asleep for me to do it anyway?

[ He's both kidding as much as he was resigned to doing so in the first place. ...although perhaps "resigned" wasn't the right word for it either. Not when he finds himself smiling to himself at the thought of her tucking herself in against his neck while he nestles her in his arms. It's a warming thought. The very same warmth that spreads from his chest as he listens to her suggest that maybe they can make a camping trip out of the Conservatory. It's spacious enough. And more importantly... ]

Well, it sure beats the jungle or the gardens up top. I swear, it feels like it's changing every time I turn around...

[ But on that note and everything they discussed moments prior, his hand moves from the back of her head down to the centre of her back, thumb strumming idly. ]

Say then...

[ Suddenly, ]

Will you go out with me? [ ...What? ] Let's make it a camping date while we're at it.

[ He was so relaxed— that braincell not sitting his skull actually doing something right. Less overthinking. Only what Weiss had been asking for all this time. ]

[ To say it properly. ]