[Gepard keeps himself between Dohalim and the breeze as much as he can while they walk; he's not blind to the man's reactions, nor unaware of the comparatively thin fabrics of his regalia. there's only so much he can do, of course, but still.

there's a cursory nod that the other probably can't see, and an affirmative hum in turn before he responds.]

That sounds just fine. We'll reconvene in a couple of hours then... ah. Is there anything I should bring? Admittedly I... don't know anything of the protocol on this subject.