[He squeezes her reassuringly, a vague smile on his face.]

It just tells us how strong we are. If we can survive conditions like this, we can survive anything.

[Sure, this rock is quickly rising up the ranks of his worst experiences ever, but so long as it doesn't surpass being stranded in Niflheim's eternal winter he's pretty optimistic about their chances.

He shivers, hunching his shoulders and pulling one knee up towards his chest.]

All we gotta do is hold out. Tell ghost stories or something; think warm thoughts.