[ Balthier wouldn't have noticed that there were too many hands -- or lizards. Every step feels like his skull is digging into his brain. The texture of his clothing makes his skin crawl. He wants to implode in on himself.
Being able to trust David and not walk gives him a little mental space back, at least. He focuses on the instructions and takes a few steadying breaths before groping for the key. That's easy enough. The scarf is still over his eyes and he can't see. He moves his hand vaguely to the left, banging the card into the doorknob.
If he were more lucid he would comment that they looked like drunk students doing some sort of hazing and/or courtship ritual. ]
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Being able to trust David and not walk gives him a little mental space back, at least. He focuses on the instructions and takes a few steadying breaths before groping for the key. That's easy enough. The scarf is still over his eyes and he can't see. He moves his hand vaguely to the left, banging the card into the doorknob.
If he were more lucid he would comment that they looked like drunk students doing some sort of hazing and/or courtship ritual. ]