"I see..." Gerome nodded, taking her at her word. "You are correct. It would make the most sense to camp..." Though... he turned his head and looked away from the camping rounds and toward the more open, grassy areas. "I might venture that way, when night falls. I fear this place will become crowded in short order." Which was smart of Della to get there first, before everyone else realised that when the sun went down, they would need a place to rest.