Andrew is still in that groggy stage before properly waking up, trying to figure out where his blankets have gone without actually waking up to do anything about the cold. There's a sudden, loud sound nearby and he jerks fully awake.

"What?" he asks, staring at the -- crow, that's a crow. On Hedenex? His gaze turns upward, taking in the gigantic displays, and his brain shorts out a moment, refusing to process what that means. "What?" he asks again, no less bewildered.