I guess the fact that we're here at all is strange enough that I should have figured...

[Honestly. He feels like he got teleported to some bizarre alternate version of his world where the apocalypse never happened and animal people took over instead of vampires. And yet supposedly this world is ending too?? Despite everything looking so green and alive...]

[He lets out a sigh, trying to keep up appearances. He really... doesn't mind this. The moonlacing feels nice, and the more he lets himself relax into it, the nicer it feels. Enough that he almost -- almost -- forgets that they're still out in the open--]

If we have to be stuck like this, could we at least move out of the sun? It feels like I'm standing in an oven right now.