He thinks that whatever intended outcome inspired that ramble has been achieved even if he couldn't quite articulate it if pressed. Mainly, he'd been hoping to avoid a what? in reply. So Sunny smiles, lying on his back on second-hand sofa with his feet kicked up against the arm.

I will still rescue you.

Did you know there is a 2.8 km tramp from the trail park that takes you to the top of the flat cliffs in Chimer?

That may not constitute as a rescue.