[Yep, they can just both focus on those very interesting things. That wall is a really nice wall. He's going to keep staring at this wall, even if he feels increasingly more awkward the more he avoids eye contact.]

Yeah. Too dangerous. I wasn't on the islands long enough to think, "wow, I'm catching the hell out of these waves" either. There's always ice skating...but I've never actually...done that. Much less without actual ice skates.

[Is he rambling? He feels like he's rambling. He should stop rambling. Of course now that he stopped rambling he's just awkwardly silent and staring down at his lap. Which means he's staring down at his wrist. And now he can't stop staring at the name on said wrist.]