[ The trip is actually quite pleasant besides the chill. Still, Dimitri is like a furnace to him, so being neatly tucked up against him proves to be the perfect remedy. And a bit of a sedative. He likes being able to feel someone breathe against him. Feel a heartbeat. An assurance that Dimitri is there and he's alive and safe. An odd kind of thing, but something that brings solace. After you have watched someone die countless times, it becomes tiring for the soul. Having that assurance is more than enough to lull him. He sleeps with his head tucked up against the man's neck, sleeping off and on as they take breaks and occasionally waking up to hide his nose from the cold.

He does wake when Dimitri nudges him, becoming more alert at the exclamation. It takes a moment for his eyes to focus, but he does see below them a glittering sea of lights. ]

Oh!

Oh... that's beautiful. It looks like stars. What's it like?

[ He'd like to see it sometime, but right now he's quite cozy right where he is. Dimitri is... well. It's Dimitri. Who wouldn't want to be snuggled against this man? ]

Are we far off now? I'm not sure how long I've been asleep.

[ Especially when it's off and on like that, though it does leave him feeling at least a little more rested. ]

How are you feeling by the way? Not too tired or worn out I hope?