He did as she urged, doing the thing with his legs to make them go, though Vax would have weaved too much for it to work without her support. "My room is really far away," he felt the need to point out. Not far away for normal circumstances, obviously, but for him, right now - it might as well be in Marquet. "And there's even stairs."

"I'm sorry it's really far away. But you're so kind to me. Always have been. I'm going to try extra hard not to get sick on you," he babbled as they made their way.