I... [His hands clench into a fist in the snow-sand and it's a wonder he hasn't burned holes into his shoes with that stare yet.]

Give me some time to think about it, okay? I just...

[The answer is going to be yes. He already knows that the answer is yes but he can't actually bring himself to say it just yet.]

Tomorrow morning. I'll give you my answer tomorrow morning. [He looks back at Aradia's face. She can probably tell what his answer is already. They've gotten pretty good at communicating without words, after all. Sometimes you only need your eyes for a conversation, not your mouth.]

Before breakfast, I'll meet you at your cabin, okay?