"I look fuckin' awesome." He said sticking out his tongue at her, laughing back. "And what are you still doing in bed?" Bentley's foot reached out to kick her cot lightly, grinning mischievously. "Come on now Miss ice-foot princess," he said with a wink, teasing. Her feet had been bloody cold though.
"You wanted to come, means you can't have a lie in. Work to be done. Animals to take pictures of, natives to harass!" That was one of his favorite parts, meeting the natives (minus the weird/gross foods they usually gave them, but then...they'd never tried to eat his mum's cooking. Nearly everything out here was better then that).
"Then maybe if you're lucky I'll let you stick those frigid feet of yours back in my cot." His voice was still a tender joke, grin growing across his face; but internally he was ignoring how it'd felt last night, her voluptuous body next to his, her subtle amazing curves pressed against his chest. Ignored that he'd stayed awake even as her breath had evened out watching her. That was weird, it was Diamond, Charlie's little girl, pretty much his little sister... Or he kept trying to tell himself that at least.