Charles nodded, letting himself be steered and guided at this point. Though he admitted sitting in the shade did revigorate him a little. He had so forgotten just how nice it was to be out in the sun, then seeking shelter under some trees. The more he noticed these little things, the more he dreaded for it all to end.

When they sat down, he was silent for a bit. Then looked up, frowning.

"So, anyone noticed the old folk being proper weird or 's just me?" he asked.