Zerxus keeps his arms crossed, at first, but the further they go and the more he focuses on taking in the city, the more relaxed they become until finally they fall back so his sides.

"I ate rations a few hours ago." He had plenty left for the trip back, but he sent those home with Tempus. "Lunch in the air isn't as romantic as it sounds."

(It used to be. He isn't thinking about it.)