Very good - the state of tranquility is maintained, and nothing gets ceremoniously tossed in any direction.

She breathes deeply, chin tilting back again. It's warm enough that his fingers won't freeze and their words don't fog, but the sun isn't harsh enough to make her skin prickle unpleasantly.

"Only one?" she asks, eyebrows furrowing almost incredulously. "It must be significantly easier to get time by yourself, I would imagine."

A pause and her nose wrinkles, "Though there are less options to blame things on as well."