"Camping is something Lynx would do," Gepard lets out a harsh breath as he helps you set the tent up. He's not complaining, far from it - he's just wondering how you even managed to persuade Bronya into giving him some much needed time to rest.

He's been busy. Terribly so - and he feels horrible that he hasn't been giving you the love and affection you deserve. Though, Gepard felt that childlike excitement more now that he's out in the snowy plains, and you know you're in trouble the moment he shoots you that excitable smile.

"Come here," he beckons you closer, uncaring how you nearly stumble in the thick snow. He doesn't give you time to right yourself, falling back into the tent with a soft thud. Here, you can see the little fireplace perfectly, the stars gorgeous from where you sit. "Warm now?"