[It being cooling isn't the worst, since he's in that difficult state of both being hot and cold at the same time, but the idea of having something to stave it off is immediately attractive. The red light of a setting sun is in sharp contrast to the coolness of the coming evening, and now that he's slowed down, Steven is already beginning to feel a bit chilled. He pulls his cloak over his wings and nods.]
Y-Yes please. [He shuffles closer to her, his antennae folded low against his hair.] Are you okay, out here?
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Y-Yes please. [He shuffles closer to her, his antennae folded low against his hair.] Are you okay, out here?