[He nods and moves so that he can carry Sorey on his back. Before moving, Mikleo makes sure his hold on the god's legs are secure. The last thing Sorey needs right now is to slip and fall on his butt.

Mikleo knows that there's an unspoken apology. He just doesn't address it until after they're on their way towards the shrine they'd used to get to the Near Shore. Still, the seraph keeps an eye out for any roaming ayakashi, Noisy or otherwise.]

You're not being a bother, you know. It's not like you tried getting sick on purpose, and if I wasn't okay with helping you like this, I wouldn't have said anything.

[Not that Sorey has any reason to believe him, all things considered, but....]