His body, achey and sore. As he had been a panther most of the week, his form wasn't used to moving. Every stepped was a struggle of the will as he looked to her. Being held and helped was nice. Looking out to the exit he contemplated his options. A soft gunt escaped him as he nodded, "I'd love to go outside for a bit, and take in the breeze." He said softly as he shuffled on his feet.<br/><br/>Walking with her to the outside, hoping she stayed close at least. The light was blinding. He squinted as he looked for some shade, "I don't mind keeping quiet. Most of what I remember, is I grew up on a farm in a land of warriors... Don't know much right now..." He sighed and soon found a place to sit. Inching down he sat on the ground, "What will I be doing... Now that I am free?"