The wind’s not doing anyone any favors, just shoving the blistering heat straight down to the ground like it’s trying to cook them alive. It’s easily 100 degrees out here—maybe more, if the sun’s feeling extra sassy today.

Out here in the desert, the wind just blows around like it’s too lazy to do its job, offering zero relief from the sauna they’re stuck in. Yeah, definitely not the best vacation spot.

But Marvin? He’s still strolling forward like he’s on a casual walk in the park, acting like he’s not drowning in sweat and about two sips away from passing out from dehydration.

Marvin kicks at the sand, his shoes already soaked through with sweat. "Who needs a sauna when you’ve got this desert heat" he tried to make this situation not seem so bad, key word; tried