Marc tried to squirm around, only to find that Jaku was holding him that tightly. He probably wouldn't know how close to death he was, but the constant bounding and jumping around wasn't helping him with the nausea. After she finally reached Kellus with the skill and expertise of a gymnast, she'd feel him wiggling weakly. "I...I need to get out...I'm not feeling too good.." He whimpered, the tone of his voice was quiet. If Kellus's magic was specific enough, he'd also get the feeling of riding an intense roller coaster without having done anything at all. Even though his need for fresh air was great, it probably would be a better idea to carry him to the cave seems how his sense of balance is severely affected. The chances of him walking around would be rather slim.