Yeah GPS would be absolutely lost on him. The idea of satellites watching their every move would make him want to yeet his phone in the ocean as soon as possible. It's better he doesn't know.

Besides, he's busy being impressed with Garrot. The enthusiasm is surprising to him. He never would've expected this city boy to just uh decide that he can figure it out as he goes, and he's grinning as he begins to explain.

《The forest between Craydon and Bamborough. There's a stream about twenty paces in, follow it past the warren. There's a few bushes with small, red fruit beside a nesting tree. I'm a little ways past those》