[Yeah but he's shivering already; Sollux fucking hates the cold, he can feel it jarring all the way down his horns and into his skull every time he opens the door, let alone go outside.]

Thorry, it wath jutht thtarting to get weird having all thethe converthationth over text, which keep jutht getting progrethhively fucked up. If you're going to tell me you don't want to thee me at leatht now you'll have to do it to my face.