He wakes up in his favorite place - nestled against Nate, buried in blankets with a warm lump down by his ankles that tells him exactly where Purrelden is. For several moments he stays there, listening to the archer's heartbeat happily, until he hears the shift in Nate's breathing that means the man is waking up.

"Hello there." It's quiet, not meant to jar Nate, simply greet him. They'd had a long (though good) day yesterday, and Anders is content to linger here for once rather than heading up the hill right away.