Oh, boy. Privacy talk. This could not be anything good, could it? But he nodded, telling himself it was best to just get it over and done with, and helped his brain from panicking or fretting by focusing on viable places to slip away to. "Back at the inn?" he offered. "Or it's pretty quiet down by where we arrived from the portal. Or they've got those little gazebo things on the walkways?"

Whichever maybe might be easiest to get to without people noticing and quirking eyebrows.