what's tomorrow without you?

He's excited. It was hard not to be. There's something about her that's... wow. Víðarr has never been a man with all of the right words, but he doesn't need to be. Not with Tenshi. Where words failed, he could just feel. He'd been blessed, that was for certain. His family, his home, and Tenshi-- what more could he ask for? What more could he want? Really, he was on top of the world.

And literally, too, they are on top of the world. Or at least it seemed that way. "That is a good point. Somewhere comfortable," he grinned, taking a deep breath. Trying to relax, but it was hard. The excitement was palpable, and the viking king could barely contain himself. Víðarr was strangely giddy. Strange, but good strange. He followed her gaze, looking out over the mountain.

"Some, but we can go together and look." Víðarr would take advantage of the fact that Tenshi's back was turned. He stepped down onto the broad, sturdy ledge that had been concealing his plan. The view before him was among the most spectacular he'd seen in all his days, Víðarr was certain of it. Beside him, a comfortable bear pelt and dinner. "Tenshi, come look," he doesn't conceal the awe in his voice. Still, peering over his shoulder, Víðarr only has eyes for her.

"Speech"