"There's another Strider? What did you do with Karkat, he didn't die, did he?" Once she's comfortable, she reaches out a hand to try and grab for any part of Dave, and guide him closer to her. "Come here, it will be warmer that way."

She'll be warmer that way, but that's a given. Even if she can't convince him, it's still her lucky day. She doesn't often get to see him without his shades, so when he takes them off, she smiles wider for it. Even in the dim light, she can't help staring at them; it's probably better that he can't see her back quite as well.

"And no, there was no butt-biting, I was pretty sure the goose was going straight for the kill... they would probably make gifs of that too, though."