Well, that line of thought died a firey death. Marceline just stared at Bonnibel, her eyes super wide. They were playing off of each other a bit too well, even if it was in hopes that they'd one up the other and the whole conversation could be washed away with a good laugh. She was flirting and being flirted with, there really was no denying it was there? A strange ringing in her ears it took Marceline to regain her verbal chops. "We're all sleeping in the same tent," was the best that she could come up with. Yeah, maybe it was time to stop that for the night?

Yeah they were buds! Which really was strange, given their past and their social roles. Marceline couldn't help but wonder, actually fear, that their getting along was just a product of their being away from OOO? What a lumping messed up thought to have! It took almost all of Marcy's energy not to fall into a contemplative silence. "Yeah, fun!" With that she laughed it off, draining what red she could get from the food on her plate. It wasn't often that she drained something that had been cooked. Really, it tasted a lot better some how! Hot red was great!

"Yeah, no big!" She flashed both Fionna and Bonnibel a gentle smile. The subject clearly wasn't the best one for right now. Eating and sleeping, they needed to get those out of the way and then maybe try again? "We probably should finish eating and catch some sleep anyway!" She looked up at the sky, able to see that the snow was making it's way toward the ground at the same rate as before. If they stayed outside too much longer they were going for be hella sick in the morning.