[There's something strangely final about the way Dimitri says that--of further answers being dangerous waters at this point. And while Felix is tempted to press, he isn't too eager to ruin this delicate friendship he has going with Dimitri again.]
...It's cold.
[So he casts his gaze absently to the side, worrying lightly at his lower lip as he balls his fingers into his blanket.]
no subject
...It's cold.
[So he casts his gaze absently to the side, worrying lightly at his lower lip as he balls his fingers into his blanket.]