Sliding over next to Carol, Nyx leaned on the same rock as her. This was nice. Whatever this was. Fuck if Nyx knew at this point. They were just what they were? It was confusing, and yet - Nyx wasn't in a rush to change it? Or was it. Would he? Fuck.
Point being, the place of Starklandia was a home he was appreciative to have now, and he was quite content and happy to have it. Especially the people he was getting close to here. That was also incredibly important to him.
"Well. Before you dig one out, we need to make sure we can replicate the geothermal output this place has." Nyx contemplated while floating with the woman. "Without that, we just have a hole, and a hole is just boring." He glanced to Carol. "And yeah... with our rowdy bunch back in town, peaceful is a distant thought." Nyx laughed.