[ solo is so wrapped up by vines that he can neither balance nor move. it does mean his position is far less precarious, at least, and mostly upright. whether that is better or worse than what jim is facing, he's not quite certain of. ]

I have to admit, I would, too.

[ only the briefest shadow across his features indicates that he's affected by the reminder at all. though - "supposed"? that may require investigation in the future. not right now, though.

right now, he continues on blithely, lips pulling into a smile. ] Well, yes. Though how to go from there would depend, of course. [ and before jim can ask - ] On the atmosphere and the music, on what we're drinking.

[ on how open jim would be to more, but solo is not quite willing yet to tip his hand in so significant a way. ]