Anduin shifts slightly, folding his arms across his chest, as though to keep himself warm. The water is plenty warm already though, it's really more a gesture of self-consciousness and habit than anything.

He tilts his head at her, meeting her smile with one of his own.

"I... Can't exactly call it a holiday, all things considered," Anduin replies. "But -- no one is expecting me to have all of the answers, nor do we have any guards hiding in the bushes, watching or listening into our conversation, so."

He shrugs. "It's hard to compare."