Kansas would let Cambria see snow as "magic" for now; it was more fun that way. He thought it was good for some things to be left to his children's imaginations until they truly experienced them. Her final question about snow warranted nothing more than a nod from her father, for she had moved on to quizzically state that Jefferson was nice himself. He was taken aback by how very sweet she sounded, and flashed a lopsided smile to their companion. However intimidating Jefferson seemed on the surface, Kansas saw nothing mean about the man, just a bit of aloofness. To which he was entitled, because it had never gone further than that in the little time the Sadira had spent with him.
Jefferson's straightening and tidying himself up told Kansas that he was planning to leave even before he said so. The boy was curious as to how he could have been gone too long; surely a short trip to the beach wasn't an expansive enough journey to worry Phoenix Valley? Unless he had already been away from the pack for a while beforehand. But it didn't matter to Kansas, as Savina would probably be awake now and worried about where he was and what he'd done with their daughter. "Yeah, I've gotta get this little monster home," he added with a completely straight face. "And thanks, Jefferson. We'll... stop by soon." Kansas waved in return, watching the man move away before looking at his child. "Ready to go?" he laughed, readjusting her so that she might be more comfortable while he moved. He then headed back across the beach to take her home.
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