[Arno lets out an amused huff, brow raising as he crosses his arms and looks outward. He seems to be judging the area Nate has picked out.]

It's a good spot, at least. Nothing like what you might see in Paris or Aghmor, but you can't exactly compare a spaceship to them.

[It's high enough to be away, but still just in reach of watching what's below. It might just become a perch of his in the future, if Nate's not here.

Luckily for Nate, Arno doesn't press as to why he's here. Instead he simply turns back to the other and offers a slight grin.]

Is this something you do often? [Climb, he means, but he's left it open in case the other wants to tell him to leave. He'll give him sass, regardless.]