"It would," Mikey agreed, squeezing Spencer's fingers lightly. If he was going to be wandering round in a dark, cold, and hostile environment then he wanted at least one comfort and Spencer's palm warm next to his would do.
The possibility of losing each other nipped neatly in the bud, he eyed the buildings standing out against the skyline. "Which one's us?" he asked quietly. The greenhouses looked much the same but there were meandering figures nearer to one than all the others. "Can we get everything we need in just one?"