Cielen shrugged. "Don't worry about it; really." He smiled ruefully to the other as he spoke, nodding slightly. "Yes. It would be better to move on, I suppose." He murmured, blinking in slight interest as Hemlocke spoke of a pond. "Yes, that would be nice." He spoke, offering the other a smile of his own though it was small.
He stood lightly, stretching slightly as he did so. It would be nice to walk the small distance to the pond and then look at it; he'd always liked such small, pleasant bodies of water. They were entrancing; little nodes of colorful life. "Shall we?" He looked to Hemlocke, waiting for the other to lead the way.