For a moment, Tosh looked surprised.  His eyes actually widened slightly, and his mouth took on the hint of a frown.  It was the chuckle that brought him back to the same stony expression that he usually held.  It was a relief to hear that age was of no concern.  If Brady had no qualms with it, neither did Tosh.  He was only concerned that maybe Brady might feel pressure or even perhaps disapproval from others, especially those who were closer to him on board the McNair than others.<br/><br/>"Of course not.  I was only concerned for you.  I do not wish to impose myself if you feel it would be a problem.  This trip would only be one of friendly companionship..."  He paused for a moment.  "...well, it still is, and I don't mean to assume anything, but...I have to admit, I hoped to see if what we share now grows beyond just friendship."  Tosh leaned in a bit as he said the last part.  He debated in his mind whether it was appropriate to try and kiss the young man.  He opted against it for now, feeling he might seem too eager if he did.  The older man leaned back against the rock and looked up the wall they both sat against.  "I wonder if we can see the station from here at night."  He idly mused.