[Remembering all the times she had curled herself in a ball upon waking up from her nightmares or even the few times that were embarrassing to think back on now when she freaked out in public was enough for her to standby patiently while he inhales and eventually glances back at her.

She makes an affirmative noise at his response, nodding with a knowing expression. While the whispering she could hear definitely still bothered her on some level, even with the effects of her food.]

Normally, that kind of thing would bother me too, so I get it.

[Clearly, the best solution was to probably get the hell away from the trees, but LB didn't want to hurry him either. She considers holding her hand out - as LB was pretty sure she couldn't accidentally harm someone through contact at this point - but instead decides to ask first.]

Are you able to stand up? Maybe we, uh... should walk a little farther away?