Shimmering Sands fell in love over appalachain wine

Another voice was unexpected. Sonder jumped and whipped around, eyes wide as he regarded the intruder of his quiet moment. But he wiped the startled expression from his face quickly, schooling it into something more disinterested and perhaps a bit embarrassed at being caught unaware.

"You like sneaking up on people," he stated levelly, shoulders bunching up in discomfort. Why did he feel so awkward all the time? It was so opposite to what he'd been taught to be. 

Know where you're gonna go for the winter?

The boy hummed at the question, giving a shrug of his already-tense shoulders. Not that he was afraid or anything - Lionel wasn't particularly threatening, and he probably would've hurt him already if he really wanted to - but it was just... in his nature. He couldn't help it. "Haven't thought about it much," he admitted, flicking rosegold eyes toward the other teen. "...You?"