[Robert picks his way through the thick carpet of foliage that obscures everything. If he wasn't so worried about what it might bring, he'd be examining everything. It's beautiful and it piques his scientific curiosity intensely, and he really wishes that it didn't accompany this event, or that at least there was nothing dangerous about it.]
Ms. D-Daisy...? Is... is the way clear?
[He trusts her judgment far more than he trusts his own in this case.]
[Action]
Ms. D-Daisy...? Is... is the way clear?
[He trusts her judgment far more than he trusts his own in this case.]