Moving to the lot seems like a fantastic idea. And I believe you are right—we shall be able to see the stars better, [ Jonathan says, with a nod. Coincidentally, he's thinking the same thing: moving to the edge of the lot would be nice, relaxing, and end up dealing with fewer people.

He gestures for Lucina to follow him as he starts to walk towards the edge. ]

Honestly, I think we'll have a more relaxing time than grappling with those idiots in the parking lot.

[ baby girl, you started the fight.

Still, Jonathan Strange seems perfectly content to just make his way out there, look at the stars, and enjoy some yammering about astronomy. A perfect evening! ]