He looks rather pleased that he got them with that one. At least it's distracting, which was the goal.

Lemm peers down at the part of the map they indicate, cogs turning. Hadn't they talked about this before-?

"Ah. I'd be willing. Might take our minds off a few things." He does pause, though, and affords some more thought to it. "...Thought we'd be putting the expeditions on hold for a while, though." He supposes they're already quite off-track. The Moth did throw things into disarray.