Harvey
He couldn't fault her for the observation, at least not really, which was a somewhat rare phenomenon outside of her knightly matters. The night-time scribing was more-so a ritual meant to goad his long-term archiving abilities, not just to write down what is needed, which justified the taking of notes on the field for later recollection. But, perhaps, he could try to take her advice and just relegate that to short-term memory use.

He rolls his eyes as she merely powers down for the night, however. This burrow wouldn't warm up on its own, and he was pretty sure she knew that already, opting to simply leave that issue up to him to solve. Whatever, he wasn't about to petition her over it, he knew what to do regardless.

And so the two gnomeish creations retreat from the outside world for the night.
Allen
```Timeskip to morning```
Harvey
Despite their dynamic, it would seem Marlo was the one more averse to waking so early, as if he'd been running marathons just the day prior. Perhaps a fault in his hibernation-esque protocols from which Taenli didn't suffer as the newer model? Or at least, not as much. Still, their little burrow came equipped with the means to detect favorable conditions on the outside, at least favorable by the standards of these two, and gently chirped on repeat on the inside in order to let them know the sun's rays have begun to touch the shelter.

Marlo stirred, sluggishly, before straightening his clothes once he finally got to his feet. He shivered at the blast of cold air as the hatch opens up at his fiddling, as if having forgotten his own powers before turning on his aura once more, letting himself sigh contently. Though, he does turn down the warmth after a moment by a slight amount, remembering he can't have too comfortable of a setting if he is to ration it across the day.