Broken Antler Fen got a bottle of whatever.

Sure! Slight pp, I figure we can wrap this up with another post each :)

Luke canted his head as her stomach rumbled and he looked at her softly as she closed her eyes, perhaps willing herself to not toss more cookies onto the ground. He was about to ask if she was alright, when she requested he walk her own. He smiled warmly. "Of course," he said as he moved to her side, offering his support if she needed to lean on him. "Just for the record," he said as they headed toward the caldera, "I'm totally fine with holding hands and skipping," he cast her wink as he grinned, tail wagging, in hopes his lighthearted jest could keep her mind off her upset stomach. "I'll also defend you against any ducks, no worries."