R shrugged. He was going to leave it like that because it said all it needed to, but then again, you know what, he was tired of grunting and drooling and biting. If he was going to have a conversation with a giant walking rock pile, then it had to be two-way. R made a concentrated attempt to focus instead of wandering off on Orc.

"Not..my...type," R rasped. He glanced up at the sky, then slowly back at Orc. "Can...I use...your...shade?"

It probably wouldn't matter in the long run trying to get under cover out here. Couldn't hurt to try.