It was cold. But then he didn't need to say as much they both knew it. All they could do was stay hunkered in out of the wind, bundle in close and hope it was enough. Thinking of frostbite, Miles shifted just enough to cross his arms and tuck his hands under against his sides. His suit's gloves offered some thermal protection but he'd rather not test that out right now. Not when he was already subtly shivering, chuckling softly at Peter's comments.

Trying to pretend like they were just sitting back at base chatting.

"Nah man, we were all pretty young. Like it was early year cub-scouts stuff, they were just happy to keep us all in the same general place on a trip at that point."