"Please." Marcus stood from his bed, swearing under his breath as his feet took the brunt of the cold all the way to beside Blue's perch. He took the proffered apple chips, but it wasn't until he'd eaten the first one that he realized how hungry he had gotten. After taking a small handful, he handed the bag back to Blue and plucked the dried slices out of his hand one by one. "Yeah, you were knocked out by the time I settled in," he confirmed, trodding back over to his bed to retrieve his boots. Because holy shit the floor was cold. He stepped into them, not bothering to tie the laces. "Can't complain about the shower. Water's clean and the water heater seems to be working alright."<br/><br/>Lex stirred in his bed, but only to bury his head in his pillow. Marcus couldn't be sure if he was actually awake or just subconsciously tuning them out. Marcus offered a resigned<span style="font-style: italic">tsk</span>; he'd almost<span style="font-style: italic">definitely</span>just fallen asleep.<br/><br/>"So," Marcus continued after a fashion, rocking back on the heels of his boots. He continued to pluck at the last few apple crisps in his hand just to have something to do. It was almost sort of awkward to talk to her without Lex as a buffer. He kept unfortunately remembering how he interrupted their... whatever it was. "How soon did you want to start the tour?"