"Fishing is out the window then. We can do the archery. Is that something you'd like to do?" He asked, as he shifted, pulling away from the man. He crossed his legs, propping his chin up in the palm of his hand, watching him closely. He felt as if a lot of things were perhaps going unsaid, but he did not mention that for the present time. Instead, he was going to focus on trying to please Fletcher.
Well...at least participating in something where Fletcher would seem more interested. His cheeks flushed at the thought of pleasing the man in anyway. They hadn't quite tackled that yet. He wasn't sure as to why, but he didn't think it'd be quite right to just ask for out of the blue. He was no longer a curious teenager, he knew to wait for moments.
He cleared his throat, tilting his head to raise an eyebrow.