[He sleeps deeply, and it's wonderful, the warmth of the blankets and the sunshine and Max behind him. It's only when Max stirs that he starts to wake, albeit slowly. There's more shifting, and Dani turns, sighs, stretches his arms above his head and opens his eyes.
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Oh. Tris. What a pleasant thing to wake up to.
Dani beams up at him sleepily.]
Tris. Hi.