Otter Creek Good Apollo, I'm Burning Star

"Mr. Perfect?" He laughed at her, accepting the statement. "I'll take that as a compliment." He of course had made mistakes, but he had tried to remain mistake free for the sake of his siblings while they had been in the 'wild'. "I never said I was mistake free." He admited to the woman, even without knowing her, he had revealed a weakness. "I'm just saying," the pale brute gave him a pointed look, "sleeping in the open is a bad idea."

She mentioned it being cold. He wasn't sure what she was talking about. He loved the coolness of the water, as he found the evening to be quite warm. "You find this cold?!" Sia's exclamation would be obvious. "This is nice darlin'." He drawled, as he closed his eyes enjoying the water rushing by him. "I'm Siarut by the way." The northern man didn't expect a name in return, but he offered his free of charge.