[ There's no reason for Thancred to doubt Urianger's words, but he can't shake the sense that the shift in mood had been so sudden. Perhaps Urianger's pain had simply flared up to the point that he couldn't push through it anymore, which is all well and good given that the song has ended and the musical performers are readying themselves to start another. Sensing that, Thancred begins to stride off the dance floor, expecting Urianger to follow. ]

Of course. 'Tis never a good idea to over-exert oneself.

[ He has to agree with that much, even if he still feels oddly unsettled. Especially when he notes the way that Urianger almost reaches out to him before thinking better of it.

Hmm. ]

Mayhap you should turn in for the night, then? Some well-needed rest may be just what's in order.

[ He almost offers to escort Urianger back to the inn where they've been provided rooms, but is now left to wonder if that might somehow be overstepping. Which is ridiculous, given that they live together, and yet... ]