Or a candle dancing on the breeze

Dante was somewhat aware of Osprey's sleeping arrangements, but had said nothing on it (though he'd intended to.) He hadn't really found another suitable den yet and when it came to asking if she wanted to share his, well... the concept was awkward in the worst way. Sure it would be a gesture of friendship, but he still felt it would be forward, and he was hopeless when it came to that.

In truth he was coming by not to visit her, but to check on the Plateau's newest members. He'd been unable to sleep any longer and wished to at least make sure all was well in the den and surrounding area. The presence of little ones had upped his warden instincts considerably and he would be increasingly protective of their borders and land in the coming months. He paused, though, and couldn't help but grin when he caught sight of Osprey in her odd position.

"Enjoying the morning sun?" he asked with a laugh in his tone, unable to see what she was focused on.