[-and Gepard looks at Sampo for a moment too long, and maybe a moment too hard, and he chews on the inside of his cheek, wondering at how thorough that answer feels compared to how often Sampo says he goes here - every once in a while. Maybe he's just sheltered? It feels like he's just sheltered. But there's no good way of asking the guy you barely know if you're sheltered or not, so, maybe it's a sign that Gepard Landau should let it go.

So.

He lets it go.] Well. It's a good idea. It's a little embarrassing that I haven't thought about doing something like this. [If anything, he's like a puppy, except the leash he's stuck on is Sampo's arm- it's a nice leash, but also it's still a leash. Which, also-]

If you-

[There's no good way of saying if that caffeine goes straight to your head and you feel like passing out it's okay to sit on a bench and I can get you some water - so, ignoring that.]

Nevermind. [He's also feeling like a tourist, but it can't be helped. Also that one flower over there looks interesting, and, much like a puppy on a leash, Geppie's trying to amble over without actually ambling over- Sampo's the third wheel to flowers and Gepard, at least for the moment.]