Jonathan stared at her for a moment, frowning before sighing and shifting, easily lifting her up onto his back. "Try to hold on," he said. He could have carried her easier in a 'bridal' style, but it seemed a bit forward.
He started towards her apartment, trying to keep a fast pace so he could get her into bed before she collapsed.
"Tell me about him," he said, partially interested in the man, but more to keep an 'eye' on her consciousness as he couldn't physically do it with her connected to him.