Ryder asked as he turned in his seat and craned his neck to see out the windows and Clint nodded as he changed lanes. The entire trip had been entertaining. Ryder was obviously nervous about flying but he didn’t let it stop him from asking for the window seat and charming everyone from check-in to security to the baggage claim. His knuckles turned white around the arm rest when the plane took off and landed but he was mesmerized by the view the entire flight. Once again, Clint was reminded of how refreshing it was to be with someone that wasn’t jaded or shallow. “So, your friends don’t mind us borrowing their cabin?” He asked and Clint shook his head. “Mitch and Ken are spending the holidays in Europe this year. I usually come up to visit at least once during the winter and they told me to go ahead and use it. It’s beautiful and secluded. You’ll love it,” he said and Ryder grinned. “I’ve never skied,” he said and Clint shrugged. “If you don’t like it, we’ll find something else to do.”
