He nodded as he helped refine the idea, mostly by pointing out that any attack would cause most of the undead to respond, due to the limitations that undead had on them. That done, he helped Vorela back up to her room, and spent his remaining time simply being close to her. Words were not needed, he simply helped her get comfortable, and gently scratched where she complained of itches so she wouldn't have to move. He smiled, it was such a simple pleasure, but his admiration for her was a well known fact, as was that anything he could do for her he did without thinking twice. While it seemed to embarrass her, she also seemed rather pleased about it.<br/><br/>Finally, he heard the others leaving, and kissed her forehead, resting his head against hers. "I will be back, as soon as we are done. I promise you that much, Goldie. Sorry, but I am not risking you on this venture with your injuries. You just focus on getting healed, and be ready for another adventure when I get back. You are mine, Goldie, and I am not going to willingly leave unless you want me to."<br/><br/>He kissed her forehead again, holding her for a moment, before heading downstairs, and nodding to the others. "Lets get this over with."