She turns her head to the side to look up at him as he relaxes, a soft smile on her lips as she turns away again, reaching for the loofah. Humming she submerges it to scrub down her legs and clear away any stickiness that hasn't dissolved in the water.

"Sounds like a plan. It'd be nice to just... go somewhere. Because we want to. Not because we have to, or... some unknown force is pushing us there." She realizes there have been very few places in her life that she's gone just because she wanted to go.