She willed her legs to keep pushing as they made their way through the snow, ignoring them begging for rest. They had to keep going. However, she gasped in surprise when he lifted her off her feet, her arms automatically wrapped around his neck. “You don’t have to carry me.” She denied, thought she knew it wouldn’t stop him. She just pressed a cold kiss to his cheek, relishing how it felt to be off her feet. She rested her head in the crook of his neck, letting her breath warm his skin as he walked, hoping it helped.<br/><br/>As he explained the simple mechanics for the Growler, she nodded along. It didn’t seem to hard, she could definitely get them there safely once she got the hang of it, he’d just have to give her direction. “Okay, sounds simple enough.” She pushes some of his hair back from his eyes for him, running his arm. “I love you, you know that?” She gave him a smile, leaning her head on his chest. He’d gone out of his way for her so many times since she’d met him. Carrying her down the mountain? He didn’t need to do that, but he knew she was tired.<br/><br/>When he set her down after they’d approached the Growler, she stretched down and smoothed out her muscles. She looked down to see Carson digging through her pack and she tilted her head. But, when he handed her food, she smiled and greatfully took it from his hands. “Thank you.” She sat down, patting the ground next to her so he could rest his legs. She ate rather quickly, not only because she was hungry, but she knew they needed to go soon. After she finished she scooted over to him, taking his legs in her lap. She rubbed her hands down them the best she could through his pants, wanting to ease his muscles. He had carried her down a mountain, after all.<br/><br/>“Wel, good thing is it’s on bike from here, no more walking for the most part.” She pointed out, her hands rubbing his calves. “Once we get back I’ll take care of whatever needs unloading or putting up, you just go rest.” He always took care of her, it was her turn to take care of him. However, they needed to get going. She stood up, offering her hands down to him, tugging him up and back to his feet. She grabbed his pack for him as well, making her way towards the Growler. She ser their packs down, clipping them in place before throwing her leg over, scooting up and giving him room behind her. “You’ll have to tell me where to go, I don’t remember.” She laughed, biting her lip. Nevertheless, it was time to get back. They had some huntsman to pursue.