Cyrus was more than a tad bit surprised when she said something other than her name. Was she cold? Or was she just parroting what he said? Either way, he'd move closer to her and wrap his arms around her. The fire made him warm of course, but Wiflor wrapped around him made him even warmer. It made him a little sleepy. He yawned at the thought of going to bed. Nestling into his pillows, Wiflor at his side, drifting off ever so slowly into Dreamland and staying there until this blizzard subsided.<br/><br/>Cyrus felt like he could let his guard down for the first time during their trip. "Hey, are you tired?" He asked his companion, scratching behind her ear. He smiled at her. Cyrus wasn't really sure why he spoke to Wiflor. He was certain she couldn't understand him. Maybe it was because he wished she<span style="font-style: italic">could</span>understand him? He took a brief moment and wondered what a conversation with Wiflor would be like.