Yeah, I guess you're right. I'd rather be doing stuff we can do together, anyway.

[ not that Erwin can't clean with him, of course, but not everyone has the same kind of... uh, passion for janitorial work. it's probably better to just let him go in there and do his thing.

he glances off in the direction Erwin points at and nods, as if he would have said no to anything Erwin decided. ]

Your choice. We're celebrating you. Though if you want to be able to see the ocean, maybe less wooded would be better.

[ as long as no one bothers them, he genuinely does not give a fuck where they camp. frankly, he's not here for the nature. ]