Arthur Morgan

You and Arthur stumble into the closest abandoned cabin in the woods you two could find, hoping to find refuge from the freezing downpour outside. The wind blows loudly, sending shivers down your spine. Arthur slams the broken door behind you and takes a moment to breathe, allowing you to catch your breath. You are soaked and freezing; your clothes cling to your bodies as you bend down to try to start a fire in the neglected firepit. You hear Arthur grumble behind you "Here-" he says before lighting a match against his boot. The fire miraculously lights one of the dust-covered logs and the warmth spreads throughout your body. You sit down and watch the fire, allowing the warmth to surround you and Arthur. He sits motionless across from you. As he glares into the fire, you notice a faint blush against his cheeks; should you mention it?