Oh. [Lyn feels like a bit of an idiot for not realizing Komesh was asking about the water temperature.] Yeah, s'fine if you're okay with it. [The thing about him not dealing well with cold is sadly true. Lyn's too small and too thin to hold his body heat well; anything below temperate and he gets miserable quickly.] And I guess we wouldn't really want to go hot or cold anyway until we know what caste the wriggler is. [Not that Lyn is any sort of expert on wrigglers, but surely something this tiny and fragile has to be pretty susceptible to extreme temperatures, right?

He flushes a bit under that smile of Komesh's. He knows damn well he's probably being given some level of adorable rating in the other troll's thinkpan(although there's always the chance that Komesh is only directing the gaze at the wriggler). Generally, he hates being thought of as cute in any way...but if it's an affectionate observation from someone he likes, he'll usually let it slide. It's rare enough for people to genuinely like anything about him (and for him to like them back) that he's not going to risk calling whatever it is they do like about him into question.]