[ despite henry's easy acquiescence, there is still a hint of hesitation in oushi's actions as he slowly lowers himself back down on the boulder he'd been previously perched on. it's wide enough that henry could feasibly sit beside him on it — and, certainly, oushi takes care to shift to the side just enough that he wordlessly makes that offer — but given the other man's... breadth, it would be a snug fit. is it a little diabolical of oushi to leave it entirely up to the other man to make the choice for himself? yes, yes it is. ]

Not really unusual, [ he shrugs one shoulder, ] I just didn't really think it through... It feels like it would've been more polite to take you somewhere more comfortable?

[ but "comfort" is apparently quite subjective, especially if these type of environments were far more familiar to henry than, say, a cushioned bench. oushi's glad his presumptions were right. ]

Do you want to start? Show me your watch, and I'll show you where the settings are.