"Studying." mumbles Wilde. He lifts a hand to trace his finger along a starry trapezoid to the northwest. "There. Ursa major. Big ass bear. The only one we care about."

It's the first thing he's said in a while. And probably the most he's said in a while, actually. Lying here makes him think about this event last year, which makes him think about Saira, which... Is a thing he doesn't want to talk about. So he'll be mostly quiet and drink this welcome hot chocolate and be with his best friends.

"Minor's just to the east. Baby bear. And that weird yellowish star down..." His hand drifts south. "There? Is Saturn."