[Louis watches the shrubbery die again, pretty morbid, but it does a goddamn good job of marking their path. His brows raise, before turning to flash a grin in Thom's direction/ ]

Now that's some sharp thinking. I like it. Use the awful bullshit dropped on you to your advantage. It's like giving a finger to The Man. I dig it.

[He makes the left turn, his movements slow and careful despite his general demeanour- he might be chatty and cheerful, but he's still paying attention to what might be in the maze with them.]