Eremit nods, seeming to be very absent minded.
Cualli frowns sympathetically. "I know things are... honestly really stuffty for you right now, I won't lie, but let's try to enjoy what we can of this little vacation, okay? Things are pretty bad right now, but I feel like they're only going to get worse from here, honestly." She squeezes his hand. "Let's take some time to de-stress from everything that's happened on the carrier, all that's going on, and just... enjoy the peace and quiet together."
She leads him out to where he parked. "Don't you northerners have that like, spa thing? The really hot steam room?" She looks up, trying to remember the name. "We should go to one. Sauna! That's what it's called. A sauna."