...that sounds like it could be really, really hard. You can't really see the night from the day. How do you have any concept of time? Your circadian rhythm must be shot all to hell unless it's dark enough where you're sleeping but even then. That much sun... all the time... [he shakes his head and releases a breath, glancing over at her.]

So during the winter, it's dark always and too cold. Dangerous. It sounds dangerous either way.

[he smiles over at her a tiny bit at the sound of that sigh. there's some concern in his expression too as he meets her gaze.]

...what?