Nemeon is grateful for the fact that Baptiste does not make an excuse to leave - just the opposite, she asks what he'd like to do and says they have some time left. Will she stay with him until he turns in the morning? So far no one but his family has witnessed it, and while it does feel a little personal - he doesn't think he'd mind having someone else there.
Or maybe she'll disappear before the night truly ends, off to find some shadows somewhere where she will wait out the day.
There's still several hours to go before that decision needs to be made and there is one facing him right now that demands his attention. He’s never tried to entertain someone else before (his twin hardly counts, she didn’t have a choice but to humour him) and he has no idea if his usual ways of spending the night would be considered boring by anyone else.
Old enough to recognize that he could easily get lost in those self-conscious thoughts if he didn’t stop them, the bat-winged colt decides to just try. Either she’ll find him boring or she won’t, no point in worrying about it (too much).
His voice is thoughtful as his gaze moves from the shadows around them back to her - looking at her rose-gold eyes now instead of her halo (and it isn’t even with that much effort). “Have you seen much of this forest? I could show you my favourite spot.” The weather is good for where his mind goes but he’s not sure about the hour. He’s usually there a little earlier but there should be plenty of time.
