Zack didn't need a blanket! Yet! It was difficult to do squats in one's sleep, and all...

Even so? Zack was smiling and nodding and making his way in, followed by that floaty glowy thing that he'd found, earlier. The same effect could be achieved with a Phoenix Down, sure, but this looked totally less dorky than a floaty yellow feather.

"How is everything in here holding up, anyhow? It's not too cold in here for the jungle, is it?"

Only Zack could refer to that many plants as a jungle without sounding condescending.