It bothers her a bit that he's apologizing for needing something that keeps him healthy. She wishes he would have something earlier so that he doesn't get to this point. She squeeze his hand as they leave the house and start out for the path. She keeps her eyes peeled on him to make sure he isn't swaying side to side like after the incident with fountain. She frowns when she spots him liking at the path like it will never end. She doesn't want to push his limits, but neither does she want to take forever getting to the stream. "That's fine Mystic. I've seen you naked before, remember?," she chuckles, trying to find some light. "I'd like that," she smiles when he mentions his tail fin.<br/><br/>When they finally do arrive at the stream, she looks to him worridly. Since his first lessons in human dressing, he had mostly done it himself. She turns her head from him, giving him privacy to strip even though she had already seen him without a stitch on a few times already.