And come back he does, sort of half-jogging. He's got his boots and hers in hand, and his whole coat tucked under his arm.

"Y'know I was going to offer you something more comfortable to lie on, but look at you- if I hadn't seen you in the springs I would've thought you'd grown there."

He crouches back down, setting the boots down and rifling through his pocket for a condom.

"Good to be out here, right? It's so green you can smell it with your eyes closed. Mind giving me a hand?" he asks, offering the condom over as he sets his jacket aside to sit on.