[ that certainly sounds neat? at least within context, he can sort of assume what gravity is. again, he snugs a little deeper into Chuuya once the pin is removed and the cold starts to wear on him albeit slower than before. ]

Yeah. I can manage for a while. If I had the materials, I could fashion some kind of warming elixir, but...

[ no bugs! no monsters! just a storm and hugs. ]

... your ability. Would you call it a blessing?