As much as Cameron likes plans, he's just as content to enjoy what comes his way. Glancing up at the sky, he squints into the sunlight (maybe allows himself a few moments more of holding onto her hand). "We could just wander," he says, looking back to her again and, in letting go of her hand, offering his arm instead. She seems like the kind of girl who appreciates such gestures for what they are, marks of respect and chivalry, even affection; there are those who've considered him patronizing or arrogant for what he thinks are just simple kindnesses. Besides, it's not like it's just for show. No one would call him clingy (not least his ex-girlfriends), but he likes the proximity and the way she smiles.

"Or... you know, I might have an idea," he says. "Have you been down to the stream?" Everyone goes to the waterfall, but he instinctively doesn't care for it, a feeling that's taken him a while to unravel, particularly given the fondness everyone else seems to feel for it. It's because it's still, because the water crashes over into the pool and goes nowhere, and he's not much, maybe, for metaphor, but it makes him incredibly restless.