Gideon's eyes light up at the sight of the telescope. He would like the opportunity to take a closer look at the stars, having been unable to recognize any from their home. And more than that, he would like some time to think about everything that's happened that day. Outside, somewhere beneath the strange sky and above the somewhat more familiar grounds, the space exists to consider such things.

He nods his agreement to Felix, rather than writing it out. If they begin to converse properly again, he suspects it'll be difficult to stop. Better to smile and silently wish the man a good night.