"It's okay," muttered Vianna, turning away from the fire for a moment and giving Ferris a faint smile as he apologized. She was quick to look away again, though, reluctant to fall victim of his adorable nature and good looks. Instead, the girl focused on the fire before them, feeling a bit awkward at the moment. It wasn't like them to just sit in bed staring at the fire and avoiding each other, but it had to be done. She just simply couldn't lose. As Ferris then announced that only eight minutes had passed, Vianna's eyebrows rose slightly. What?! Why?! She was sure it must've been at least fifteen minutes already! "Ah, well... that's just two minutes away from ten! And then after ten minutes, we only have to wait fifty more rather than sixty," she said, failing miserably at sounding optimistic at the moment.