[Somewhere private. Despite having sat on Jon's roof a number of times, he didn't know the exact living arrangement inside. If someone came across them or interrupted them, would that be too embarrassing for Jon?

Maybe. He couldn't guess. Wouldn't guess, better to take out the possibility.]

Want your comfort for it as much mine, neither of us need to be dive-bombed by a bratty fledgling, so let's get the hotel room.

[There's a pause and then, a little quieter, he offers:] You know I'm looking forward to this, right? The talk, the play...all of it.