Balthier has a feeling David's right. The bike drains him more than the other spells. He really needs to get around to asking Strange or Loki about magic. He's just been so busy.

Balthier smiles at David's answer, because one of the things he so deeply likes about him is his kindness. "Give this patient a few minutes and I'll let you go."

The windback chair changes into a tufted love seat. Balthier does something between sit down and collapse onto it. The fatigue is hitting him like drunkness can; rapidly and more deeply than he expected.