He could feel her eyes on him at times, which made him slightly more aware of his actions and appearance. When she made the joke of his name and the mountain, he chuckled lightly. It was a tad corny of a joke, but it was amusing and cute all the same. "Sadly, I live in a forest of steel and glass....though it is nice to get away to one of actual trees and earth" he smiled . When she spoke about her home, he glanced at her this time. Her tone made him ponder a bit about possible meanings hidden behind them. It did not seem like she was particularly fond of the place, but it did not seem like she altogether hated it either. She then went on to speak about travelling.

She had been to his home before as well. "Perhaps one day we might travel together somewhere outside of the urban jungle or the states" it was half a joke of his own, merely for a reaction and to see how she would respond to it. He was not completely serious, but there was a small portion of him that could not help but indulge such a fantasy. She was not hard on the eyes, and so far, they seemed to be doing alright together despite having just met. Nearing her camp, he noted his was not far from hers. "Ironically, seems this might not be the last we will see of one another" he nodded to a small hill, "I am staying just over there by the lake." Pulling close enough to her spot, he turned off the engine.

Once off, he then turned to look at her for a moment. "I'll help unload" he popped the trunk, unlocking the doors as well. He opened his own, before getting out. Making his way around to the trunk, he opened it up. His mind was still slightly on the thought of the two of them together on another occasion. It was foolish to think about it at this time however, they had just met and knew little about each other other than location of residence. The fire wood and sleeping bag were where they had been placed, they would be the first to come out. He wondered if she had thought to ask for a chair or something, but it seemed that she had not. That was alright, if she liked, he could lend her one of his.

He stacked the fire wood next to a pit already designated for it. A rock circle there to keep the flames contained, away from the trees. Placing the sleeping bag next to it, he would look back at the car, to catch a glimpse of her. Curious of how she would react when first put into this natural world, it could make his opinion of her rise. He did enjoy a woman who was comfortable in her surroundings, he was a nature man himself. At the same time, he was growing accustomed to the cute kind of clumsiness that he had about her. It was unique, her own flare. That, was something he liked in a woman as well, someone who was their own person, who was comfortable as themselves.