[ It's easier if she just makes the suggestions that Scott himself would prefer. He feels less paranoid about it. Logically— who would want to listen in? But it'll be easier if that possibility is reduced. He's got some strong misgivings about how this might shake out. ]

I wish there were. I like space, don't get me wrong, but after about a week I learned I start missing actual sky.

[ Anyway there's gotta be some available tree with drooping branches or convenient sheltered hollow among some bushes or something. ]