He gave the mage a weary, slightly terrified wave, understanding her fear as he followed, but not doing so would likely have their Queen get... irritated. And that would be if he was extremely lucky. He did his best to keep up with her, suddenly very glad he had stayed in shape after getting out of the military. "I wasn't aware of the protocols of gift giving, but I am loathe to offend one so beautiful, so please keep it. But would it be possible to slow down? You are moving as fast as I can."<br/><br/>He was mentally screaming at himself, and would have to be far more cautious in the future, provided he had one. He was down to his one canteen, and while it was a gallon size, as opposed to the liter one he had just given away, it meant he wouldn't have the one on his belt anymore, just the one stored in his backpack for campsite usage.