[David's a smart man. A very smart man. It takes nothing for him to put the sudden freedom from pain together with Balthier crumpling up. He curses, putting his arms around Balthier to rub at his bad. Shit, this was bad.

When he spoke it was at the softest whisper to try and make things a bit easier.]

Close your eyes, keep your head low. If you'll let me, I'd like to take your scarf and wrap it around your eyes. If I'm right then direct sunlight is going to be a bitch.