"Are you sure that's a good idea?"

That... Almost sounds like concern. Laughable, really. It's just logic. Istredd was already trapped in the Horizon for hours. It would be a fool's errand to try and go back in so soon.

He shifts, restless, maybe feeding off Istredd's own energy. His arms haven't stopped being folded, his hands pressed against his sides. No accidental movements from him.

"If you're dead set on it though, I'm going with you."