Mount Everfall To bring the pieces back together.

He was speaking to her again, and she wanted to focus — but she couldn't quite keep up. Her lids began to flutter and she nodded a few times, but caught herself. Her gaze lingered on his lips and she watched him speak, but only made out bits -make it back- as she began to nod off again, -plateau? But already she was drooping, feeling his warmth and the comfort of his presence was enough, coupled with the utter exhaustion from her run and panic. As she murmured some sort of response (which might've been a slurred mess of Greek) which was too quiet really to understand, she plonked against him and was asleep, even as he promised to keep an eye out. After some sleep they could go. For now, sleep.