Redhawk Caldera Luck be a lady

All Pan could do was wait after Roz had called for Perry, while thoughts mulled around in his head. Pan continued to lean lightly against Roz, although he could stand on his own; just not very well, and after the long journey home, he felt exhausted and could use the extra support. He wondered how Perry would respond. Would he be happy to see Pan, or did he not even realise that Pan'd been gone for longer than he said? Pan didn't even know how many days had passed since he had gone, since it all sort of blurred into each other after he'd been poisoned.

"You should -" Pan started hoarsely, but broke into a coughing fit before he could finish what he had intended to say. "Stay. At lea--" Again Pantaleimon started to cough, this time deciding it was better to hold his tongue for now. He'd wanted to add that she should stay at least for the night, so that she had somewhere safe to sleep. Of course it wasn't like that; though grateful, Perry wouldn't allow Roz to stay for one night. If he was going to let her stay at all, it was all or nothing, and she'd probably be forced to sleep somewhere entirely unsafe out in the wilds after being probably as exhausted as he from the whole ordeal. It didn't seem fair, but then, he probably couldn't convince her (nor Perry) otherwise.