[Although he feels as though he has already fucked this up, he nods and stands, forcing himself to be calm and smooth in the movements as he ties up his bag. He throws it over his shoulder and hesitates. Well, neither of them know this area, so at least they are even in not knowing the perfect spot to talk but he assumes outside somewhere.]

There is... ah, I found a clearing in the forest, unless you prefer elsewhere? Anywhere would be fine, of course, as long as... yes.

[He hasn't felt this inarticulate in awhile.]