[She's blunt, isn't she? And yet she tries to be accommodating for those around her; he suspects only those who show a modicum of politeness and reason, which Henry is at least good at wearing neatly, like a second skin.]

That's true. [His voice lilts. It's not something he came here for, to be truly excited about, and he doesn't even need to eat or drink anymore like he once used to. But the idea of trying something new is, he must begrudgingly admit, compelling.]

The small things are what will get us through this strange vacation, I think. Tell me, do you have any recommendations? You visited a few places already, I assume.