[There's a low grunt from Joel, which is about as articulate as it gets when it comes to taking 76 up on his offer: there's only a quick glance behind him towards the tents, all the bustling commotion that they're only just clearing— and then he shifts in the saddle, leaning backwards just an inch. It's like he's trying to weigh his next question.
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Mostly because he is.]
You good walking, or you want up?