"Just... out" he shrugged, glancing towards the city. There was a sense of excitement he was trying to hide, probably to avoid going into detail. "But seriously Asima, can you tell him I'm not feeling well or something? He'll never believe it coming from me, but if you say it..." he put on his best smile, being as polite an older brother as could be-of course the only time he was ever this nice was when he wanted something from her.