[ He steps back into the rover, letting her enter, and moving to the kitchen unit while he does. He brings out two cups of wine, and holds one out to her. He doesn’t care what time of day it is. The wine warms him up better than anything, and if she’s here then she can join him. That comment of hers is getting a wry smile. ]

I can’t keep up my tan in these conditions. I don’t know what your excuse is. I’m fine, though, I promise. I just wish we’d been able to bring the animals back, that’s the worst part. Sit down, Alina.

[ Don’t stand awkwardly around, come on. ]