She chuckles, a low vibration against his back. "I'll take the first watch. You focus on getting warmed up. Besides, I believe there's still wood I need to strip."

She doesn't immediately move, though. The contact is nice, even if she's got the smell of burnt hair stuck in her nose. It's been a while that she's allowed herself to be vulnerable with anyone like this, and while it had been in the name of necessity, her time with Junkrat had been feeding her with some certain feelings that she's still trying to figure out. Not wanting this moment to end was one of the more confusing ones.

Eventually, though, she starts to stir and pull away. The fire is a healthy size now and the shelter itself has warmed up immensely. It's important that she stockpile fuel to keep it going.