Ginko tucks his free hand into his pocket, not sure what else to do with it. He's not exactly used to being led around like this, and suddenly every possible variable in his behavior seems like a way bigger deal than it should be.

How do people just not worry about this stuff, dammit.

He focuses on words, instead, because that's easier than... body language and physical contact and all that. "It sounds pretty nice. The cabins here seem to be set up really well - not too surprising, I guess."