Up top then, at the front of the ship. There's a place to sit. Or stand you'd rather do that

[He carefully, and calmly, leads Corrin out to the top deck for fresh air, the night being nice and not too cold to sit out in. Once he's all the way at the front, Tooru sits down and offers himself as a body pillow to hug.

He'll probably regret any snot on his shirt, but it's worth it in helping a friend. Maybe Sayuri could use some Leafeon skill tío get it off, but this a hypothetical as Tooru sighs.]

Take your time, there's no rush to start.