"You idiot, the carpet is the last thing I'm worried about!" The words escaped before she could stop them, and Saga gave up on any attempt at cordial conversation, closing the distance between them in three steps and seizing his wrist.

"Do you know," she snapped, glaring up at him, "just how bad you were? I honestly didn't think you were going to make it the first day, and I'm still not convinced you're not going to topple over at any given second, so if you're not going back to bed, at least sit down!"