Emily followed behind Sam with a soft laugh, wondering how much Callen would hate to hear his partner talk of blowing him, even as a joke.
G looked up as Sam made his announcement when they returned and raised an eyebrow. Mostly because he wasn't fooled for a moment. They'd mentioned wanting privacy not long ago. Sam had figured out a way to do it. And security was a bonus. "Define 'slide comfortably in'?" he asked with a smirk. "So, what do we have that can dig into rock other than repeatedly punching it as hard as I can?"
"Or maybe the same concept, but using something other than your fists?" Emily suggested. "Broken fingers would suck."
G shrugged, though he chuckled. He was much more interested in the idea of riding the large animals, though. A second room and sex were great. But, the lifestyle they were forced to live here was bringing his adrenaline junkie side out full force and figuring out how to ride these guys was going to be a rush. In a way, G didn't have to be quite as careful here as he had back in the so-called Omega dimension. He didn't have all the responsibility of a full team. It was just four capable adults surviving in a very simple existence.
"Climb a tree, then climb on it's back while it's grazing and relatively stationary?" he suggested. Staying out from under feet and such was easier for him, since he could use his power to move and switching between using his power and not was becoming even more instinctual and automatic than it had been thanks to how much he had to use it to get in and make the kill to get food. Of course, there was also a building possibility that the more he used his power, the more often he had to in order to get enough food to support the metabolism that went with it. But, G was only peripherally worried about that for now. "Find one with ridges or spikes to hold onto?"