[ Ciri doesn't take it in any sort of pretentious way; in fact, it seems pragmatic.

She breathes out, slow and measured. Staring straight ahead at nothing in particular, willing away the sudden bout of lightheadedness. She won't tell Caitlyn to stop or even slow down; there's no point in taking a break. If it has a chance to help, it's worth the discomfort. ]

When we're home and recovered enough. We'll find what you're suited for.