Generally speaking, Ripley was really pretty easy to get along with, other than the people who found his positive, cheerful attitude grating. But it was one thing to handle his personality and another to deal with the constant inconveniences.

He closed his eyes, relaxing against the warmth of Graham's body next to his. It should have sent him right back to sleep, but he was awake now, considering how much worse than chilled skin and shivers the night could have ended.

"Hve any plans for th res of th nigh't?"

Because if he didn't, Ripley planned on keeping him there for as long as he could.