The pegasus carefully made her way up the stairs and into the guest room, making it about to the middle of the space before her legs gave out under her and her rear fell to the floor. Gabriel stared at the wall with a far-away look that, in all honesty, scared her to her core. He still had both forelegs wrapped around her very tightly, as if she were the rock that kept him from being swept into a roaring, wrathful sea. "I'm sorry, kid," she whispered, stroking his mane and tucking his head underneath her chin. He only continued to shiver and stare.