Working his hands from her feet to her ankles, and then on upwards to her calves, he smiles as he can feel her muscles beneath his touch.

"I am grateful, personally, that you are not inclined to ice or cold," Skellig teases. "You would be much more difficult for me to snuggle with. I would still make an effort, but there would need to be many more blankets involved."

He leans down, kisses her foot softly.

"I like my partner warm," he adds. "I chill easily, so it would be a struggle if you were more aligned to the ice and snow."