Somehow Tech manages to be fairly quiet for all the extra gear he has in comparison. He'd even taken care to secure or muffle any zippers on his pack. While Rokuro's attire had initially gotten an arch of a brow, he hadn't questioned it. Maybe this was just how people dressed like where he came from? He'd have some things to say about the stealth part if it were brought up, but right now, it seems to suffice.

Once again Tech's tablet is in hand, but doesn't take too long in checking things. He looks over at Rokuro, craning his neck back to look up towards the sky.

"So long as we don't run across anything big out there," he notes. "But yes, the climate is rather comfortable here. I don't believe I've had opportunity to properly study the night sky, although cross-referencing it with more familiar star maps will be a problem without that accessible information." He frowns out at the darkness of the jungle before them, making a mental note to acquire or put together some kind of substitute for his helmet's visor as he cautiously starts ahead.