"If... if we have to." He plants his hands on his knees, pushing himself upright; he's still a little shaky, but he manages to keep his balance. His gaze stays locked on the ground.

"...I'm guessing we can't stop by the clinic again, either." Being able to hold onto Miu would be really great right now, but... there wasn't exactly an opportunity to get his guinea pig out of the car when fleeing a faerie.