"Ah, yes," Cameron says, glancing at her more briefly than he'd like. It's the one drawback of talking while walking, not getting to really look her way. "We had a few of those, too. But no, it was... quiet, but nice." It's not like that here. Or rather, it's quiet and it's nice enough, but he's lucky just to have his brother here. He's lucky he has her, too, but even that doesn't change the fact that it just isn't the same.