"Mosquitoes." She murmurs as he snuggles closer to her body.
"What?" Comes his sleepy replay.
"Mosquitoes." She repeats and swats one away. "The place is full of them. They've drained me!"
"We're camping, Skye! In the woods!" He huffs. "Of course there are mosquitoes."
"Next time you are taking Fitz or Trip with you!"
"I really don't want to lay naked under the stars with either of them." He mumbles disgusted at the thought.
"Well it's that or you are taking me somewhere nicer!" She grumbles trying to go back to sleep.
