[Glenn is in the middle of trying to figure out how to ride this damn pegasus - Moralta - without spooking him or getting bucked off. Having no experience with riding a creature that can fly, it doesn't take much for Glenn to call it a, well, morning, for now. Pegasus and rider eventually land again.]
Ah, good morn--
... [Oh HOLD ON. HOLD UP HOLD UP. Okay. Okay okay. How. Did Dimitri get so hot?? HOW.]
[Glenn clears his throat, face absolutely beet red. Moralta cuddling his head over Glenn's shoulder, however, is familiar and a bit more grounding. And warming. The air higher up is definitely colder than on ground level. His fingertips still feel slightly numb.]
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Ah, good morn--
... [Oh HOLD ON. HOLD UP HOLD UP. Okay. Okay okay. How. Did Dimitri get so hot?? HOW.]
[Glenn clears his throat, face absolutely beet red. Moralta cuddling his head over Glenn's shoulder, however, is familiar and a bit more grounding. And warming. The air higher up is definitely colder than on ground level. His fingertips still feel slightly numb.]
...Morning. I'm-- I'm good on-- on firewood.
[THINK UNSEXY THOUGHTS THINK UNSEXY THOUGHTS.]