Oh of course it isn't. I could think of thirty better ideas in the next five minutes, and none of them would involve peeing behind a bush, but I'm tired of sitting around here, doing nothing. And if I'm going to have a bad idea I may as well have it in good company.

[He presses a kiss to Byerly's cheek before invading the room proper.]

I'll try not to pick out anything too heavily upholstered. Now, Miles, did you pack waterproofs? There's nothing worse than sleeping in a wet spot.