Only a few miles. Good. They can manage a few miles travel, even with an infant, especially with the promise of warmth. Living by the river will be nice. They'll find a way to be okay with the nearby human settlement—maybe it'll be just distracting and stimulating enough for Miles to leave them alone most of the time. Having to take care of the baby will take up most of their time now, anyway.

Nodding their understanding, Kurt relaxes marginally into the pillows, though their gaze never leaves him for long. He's wise to keep his distance. Not even Kurt fully knows what they're capable of right now, but they know for a fact they could badly hurt him. They'd be lying if they claimed not to feel encouraged by this sudden sense of power. "Thank you, Alpha. That sounds perfect."

Their gaze immediately softens when they look down at the baby, a soft smile tugging at their lips. 'Perfect' doesn't even begin to describe her. Looking at her curled up in their arms, safe and healthy and breathtaking, Kurt doesn't have any regrets. They'd do it all again, put up with anything the universe could throw at them, just to be able to hold her like this. "Hear that? You'll get to play in the river, honey," they murmur, private and fond, only for her.