[ He leans on her a little bit but mostly he's trying to move of his own volition. It's nice that she's here; he appreciates it. He's not always sure what to do with her, but right now he doesn't even care. He willingly holds on to her hand, leans a little more on her than he probably would if he weren't still dealing with so much from the attack. ] Uh, yeah, okay. Elevator. [ Elevator works. ] Just no stairs.

[ He considers the water question with no small amount of pause. Tries not to make a face. ] I probably need it but I don't know. It might be. Might be just what I'm craving. We can try it.