"Aye," he said, helping her up from the ground. Theo stood with arms crossed and waited. At least she wasn't crying anymore, he thought to himself. Who knew what he might've done in that case.
"Out for a walk now," he explained once Juliette was finished with her task. He looked down to her with a gaze that wasn't as unkind as before.
Theo was certain he could find something useful for them to do while away from the guildhall and, with any luck, the activity would occupy her mind for a time. It was with this thought that he began to lead them out of the training area. His own weapon, Ragnarok, was propped up against a nearby wall and he collected it as he walked past, slinging the greatsword across his back as usual. The strap it fastened to tugged across his torso from the weight, and slowly he felt he felt himself regaining his equilibrium.