[Says the boy who made him wait after he said he was coming to get them. Both of these gods are ridiculous.

It must run in the family.]

I'll look up the recipe.

[Fortunately, with Chang Geng in the household, they have an abundance of healthy ingredients available for cooking.

Undoing his cloak, Walter turns to toss it about Horus' shoulders. Horus is a good measure taller than him, but it's a cloak and not a fitted coat, so it fits well enough. It's also quite warm, given Walter's earlier exertion.]

And it isn't dreadfully far, but far enough for it to be an issue for this one's fingers and toes, as blue as they are now.

[With that, he gives Horus a stern look as he makes the attempt to tug the cloak closed.]

Keep your hands in. It's even colder outside than it is in your room.