After how busy they've been, he's hesitant to be more direct. Luka offered his room, and he's accepted it. He would hate to demand something different now and have to wait even longer. Especially when he feels the way the man leans in to his hand.

Especially when he starts getting dragged along down the path. He wonders if Luka has memorized the ground after going up and down it these handful of times. He's still keeping an eye on it either way, trying to keep them clear of hazards.

"I can tell!" he says brightly, a laugh in his voice as he tries to pick up the pace. He's wants to keep up with him, but he's a little worried he's going to start running on this downhill. He ends up a step behind Luka, keeping their momentum in check as they hit the deepest slopes.

"Which town are we going to? Do you know the way?"