"I don't mind if you pick a room and live out the rest of your days in it," Kira answers airily, picking up some of the branches Casey had been storing next to the furnace and shoving them inside. "I mean, our room's open at the inn if you want that instead when this is over, but I think Casey likes having you around."

Ideally, he'd say we, but he hasn't spent that kind of time with the man, and there's nothing in the heat of Bodhi's presence to say if he cares one way or the other for either of them. Kira's never really wished to be able to read that deep into people, even with his abilities in full. "The stuff we're using to start fires is back at the camp, I'll have to bring you back a lit branch and get this going, and then it's up to you to keep it lit."

And if he disappeared into the trees or village, and let it go cold, they'd deal with it. "Come on back up for now, I can show you where stuff is. The only clothes we left were my worn out ones, but if you need something to wear while yours get a wash, I'll leave them out for you?"