He was exploring the notes on her map – Huh, looks like she's already covered the area close to the Hold – when the little beep hailed her next message. Another? He set it on a corner of the map, letting it work double-duty as a paperweight as he traced his finger along the little blocks and alleys...

Lightly at first, he made a few circles around the area where he knew the gardens to be at, then carefully write it just beside the circles in small, compact uppercase letters. There.

He sat up straight after that, lacing the pen between his fingers so he could hold it and type at the same time. Once he'd tapped the 'send' button, he looked to Syllona, mouth quirked, faintly amused, but moreso confused.

You can talk if you want :)