Verity looks up at Orym with a playful grin.

"No, no I still want to get dinner. You know that feeling of quiet you can get after a long day? It's just that." And wanting to linger in it while he can. Verity rolls forward to sit up. "Go ahead, I'll pack up my things."

And as Orym takes care of whatever he needs to do, Verity rolls up his mat and snaps the straps around it. Then he gets to his feet so he can wait for Orym to reappear. And he can't help a small, shy smile when he does.