Lucky for her, Matt kept his house relatively warm, relishing the joys of central heat he didn't understand but wholly appreciated. He'd spent many a frozen winter suffering that it was a joy to spend one out in the wild comfortably.

Having been upstairs, Matt was slow to answer but by the time she got into the center room, he'd be above her on the connecting level of the stairs, lips pulled into a crooked smile.

"You're awfully loud and excited about something terribly early in the morning.." He was dressed in just his trousers, suspenders hanging to bounce against his knees as he walked and not a shirt in sight.

Enjoy the view, Airy.