[ a moose and a bird, out on a park play-date… likely not the oddest thing to happen here. he grins, shaking his head slow and brief. ]

Picking our activities on the basis of fewer things for me to get stuck in… how embarrassing. [ wide, open space, nothing can go wrong there, right? he can only hope there’s no low hanging branches. mindful of the antlers here, the back steps further from keith and then turns, walking over to the couch. ]

Good luck with the pants. [ and he seats himself down, getting comfortable on the cushion. ] If you can’t contort yourself enough to get them on, I can help. You just have to bring them out here. [ his gaze briefly skips past keith, eyeing the door over his shoulder, before looking back to keith. ] Where it’s safe.