"Yeah,"<br/><br/>He found himself agreeing, though he was unable to be stern about it. He was trying the stern tone, but it was hard with the chuckles ever trying to cut in. Of course, the exhaustion made all of it so much harder, but he managed to stand up straight and not sound too silly as he put his hands over her shoulders and held her in close again, kissing the top of her head.<br/><br/>"-well. I'm just glad you're back safe."<br/><br/>He almost forgot to look up at the car until the man spoke, and his head popped up, disoriented for a moment of bleary eyed casting about before he came to the answer.<br/><br/>"Yeah, that's us. C'mon,"<br/><br/>He gently walked Cel with him to the car- though in truth the support on his weight from her helped a great deal, even for what little he put over her, holding the coat close even if the man was being polite about watching his eyes, and guided her into the back of the car. No sooner did he get settled and buckle his belt than the world spun again and a further wave of exhaustion spread over him, eyes losing focus entirely for a second as he tried to blink life back into his brain, without ideal success. It was hard to feel like you were walking a tight rope while sitting down, but he managed it, gently squeezing one of Celeste's hands before he let himself slump over into her, and fought to keep his eyes open. The downside, of course, was that the resting position made this all the harder.