"Fishing, catching mysterious arsonists, collecting honey...they ran the gamut. They'll probably have something like that here, but these tasks were all in Nevrione. It's another part of the planet. I miss it," Barry admits.

"It was forested, with a little mountain town and an inn we all lived in. The beach is nice, but autumn is more my thing." He pauses, cutting a sideways glance to Cold.

"It's going to be boiling hot here when the sun comes up," he says, looking oddly satisfied. "I don't think I've ever seen you without your parka."