Smith had understood Jill hardly more than Jill had understood him, but he caught his water brother's pleased mood and understood the suggestion to wait.  Waiting was something he did without effort, so he sat back, satisfied that all was well between himself and his brother, and enjoyed the scenery.  It was the first time he had seen this place from the air and on every side there was a richness of new things to try to grok.  It occurred to him that the apportation used at home did not permit this delightful viewing of what lay between.  This thought almost led him to a comparison of Martian and human methods not favorable to the Old Ones, but his mind automatically shied away from heresy.