It's easier for Kell to track time when there's an actual Sun over his head or not. Those there are moments when he's not all that grateful for the Sun. It gives little heat, and the glare of the sun rays against the snow is brutal for his eyes. Long time ago - back home, it feels like another life entirely - he had heard you can go temporarily blind from staring at the snow on a sunny day for too long.

The mayhem of the escape, the mad run to get off the lake before it drowns them all, the arduous trek through the snow covered mountains. All that should have exhausted him enough so that sleep won't be a problem. He is sleep, he is tired, but whenever he closes his eyes, the nightmares come. So after tossing and turning in his place way too long, all he can do is move.

It seems he's not the only person who can't sleep. Kell smiles when he recognizes who's there crouching in front of a sparse patch of vegetation. He can't really tell what is that Clause is looking at.

"Found something interesting?"