[ Sisyphus can feel her arms around him, this time, without the Cloth blocking the way between him. She's warm, and he can hear her muffling the sniffles in his shirt. That's fine, too. He patiently holds her until she decides to pull away on her own. ]

Well, I will try, even in this situation, but... we should figure out where we are, first.

[ He hopes they're not too far off from the nearest town, without cosmos to speed the travel. He does usually carry some money with him, and thankfully that still seems to be present, but it won't last them for very long. ]

And then, what we want to do from there... I wonder if anyone else is affected, or if it's only the two of us.