[To be fair, he can trip over his own feet when sober. Thankfully he has adrenaline thrumming in his veins and he's feeling more alert now than before. Flight or fight response- his has always been flight. He can do this.
His legs wobble a little but he's bouncing on the balls of his feet, glancing up at the man.]
Right! ...Right. Lead the way.
[He wants to grab onto his hand... or wrist. The last thing he wanted to do was get lost while fleeing from angry Behemoths.]
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His legs wobble a little but he's bouncing on the balls of his feet, glancing up at the man.]
Right! ...Right. Lead the way.
[He wants to grab onto his hand... or wrist. The last thing he wanted to do was get lost while fleeing from angry Behemoths.]