That sounded unfortunately likely. "No. I don't have time for a concussion. Right now," He gestures to the approaching thunderhead, "I have a headache. I'll be concussed in half an hour. At the very least, I shouldn't have an issue walking to shelter." His eyes vaguely drift to her cane. Head trauma certainly doesn't help with an already prickly disposition, to say in the least.
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