Can't say I've had to climb many trees, but it sounds like you have?
[She gives him an assessing gaze, as if she'll be able to glean anything from his appearance.]
Neither am I.
[Daisy admits, not thinking that he might be the one used to being worshiped as opposed to Daisy's experience of growing up in a Catholic orphanage. She snorts out a laugh when he mentions there being things here to distract him from everything.]
no subject
[She gives him an assessing gaze, as if she'll be able to glean anything from his appearance.]
Neither am I.
[Daisy admits, not thinking that he might be the one used to being worshiped as opposed to Daisy's experience of growing up in a Catholic orphanage. She snorts out a laugh when he mentions there being things here to distract him from everything.]
What? Like the goat races?