Lilura hums as she works, and she went outside to see how the fire is going.

It was going great, and Conner was there too, in his human form. Only in shorts, though, which was a little strange considering the chilly mountain morning air.

"Hi guys!" Lilura says, placing the pan with eggs in it over the fire. " how are you doing, Conner? "

"Decent," Conner said, smirking at the glare Casey shot at him. "How'd you sleep last night?" Conner asked, knowing that Casey had asked the exact same question.

" I slept well. Isn't it a little chilly to be wearing shorts?" Lilura asks him, "Oh, scrambled or omlet?"

He shrugged. "I'm not going to eat with you guys." He stood and walked over to Lilura. He grabbed her hand and placed it to his chest. Again, his body was plenty warm, at a whopping 108 degrees Fahrenheit. "When you stay in the mountains for so long, your body adapts."

"You're warm." Lilura states the obvious, scrambling the eggs because she hasn't gotten any opinion from anyone.

He nodded, not letting go of her hand. "Yup." Casey stares daggers at Conner, a small growl escaping from his throat.

Lilura gives Conner a hug before trying to head over to Casey to give him a hug so they would stop fighting over her.

They stop fighting. For now. They just glare at each other, Conner snarling like a wolf at some points