Ocean's Breath Plateau when there’s too much talking, i like to go out walking

She gave an answer, though it seemed as though she gave it out of obligation rather than will. Cascadia seemed to have her feet rooted in two different worlds at the moment. He could guess why, but again bit his tongue. Valentine only nodded — somewhat awkwardly — and hummed.
Then came a request. Oh? One he should have expected. Infiltration was what she was known for after all. Yet it still caught him a bit off guard.
Well it’s not the way I usually go about this— Quickly and quietly; that was his way. Much less chance of trouble. —but I suppose we could give it a go.
Had anyone else suggested this he’d be harder to persuade, but this was Cascadia. Her method was different, but it was effective. Most times..
Valentine cleared his throat. 
How soon do you plan to leave?