"Plenty." Zahra leans back with him, knitting their fingers together behind their head as they begin looking up at the sky. "But... this is a nice spot you've find. I think we should enjoy the view for a little while first, neh?"

that's certainly a tic you've picked up zahra,

Regardless, they do stare at the cloud for almost ten minutes before saying another word. There's something comforting about sharing a silence with this oldyoung man, like curling up in a familiar hollow with a friend.

"I imagine you have questions, too. Go ahead and ask, I'm used to answering them." Plus, establishing what he actually knows will help Zahra pick what to ask as well.