Meadowlark Prairie temperature

His ears perked at the mention of water nearby and her invitation to swim. It was a tempting offer, one he would normally gladly accept but— Won't you be cold if we swim now? his expression matching the concern apparent in his voice. The water was sure to be even colder than the air, and he wouldn't enjoy himself if he knew she was uncomfortable. I mean, I'd love to swim with you, but not if you're going to be too cold, he quickly added, not wanting her to think he didn't want to spend more time with her. It was quite the opposite, actually. He would spend the whole night with her if she'd allow him to, but not at the expense of her comfort.