[he sounds like he expected that, but actually the tent does manage to keep the heat out. how does it do it? he doesn't really care to know. he just pulls his sister close to kiss the top of her head before he's letting himself fall to the floor, the sand beneath cushioning things a bit, blessedly.
pietro stretches, then sits up. he pulls out something that's meant to be food from one of his pockets.]
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[he sounds like he expected that, but actually the tent does manage to keep the heat out. how does it do it? he doesn't really care to know. he just pulls his sister close to kiss the top of her head before he's letting himself fall to the floor, the sand beneath cushioning things a bit, blessedly.
pietro stretches, then sits up. he pulls out something that's meant to be food from one of his pockets.]
I still got snacks and extra water. Thirsty?
[since she isn't hungry.]
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I'm fine for now. You burn through it much faster than I do.
[So, she'll make due with less.]
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I don't want you to go hungry because you think that I need more than you.
[it's not wrong, but it's no excuse either.]
We share. We've done it before. [growing up in sokovia during the civil unrest meant making a lot of sacrifices.] What fair is fair, okay?