"You never used to mind the sun." He looks to his friend curiously. "In fact, I mostly recall you complaining about colder weather. Granted, you complained about most things..."

Grinning, he nudges Emet-Selch a little. "Well, I suppose preferences change, hm?"

Though he's sure he'll earn some of the other man's ire having pointed out his need to complain about everything, he finds he can't bring himself to mind. He always did find it endearing anyway, a part of Emet-Selch's personality. Sometimes he wonders if he doesn't give him reasons to complain on purpose, sometimes.