*Ryuuji gives another soft scoff, smile faint, but definitely present.* And you're really sure you don't want me to carry you? Offer's still on the table, while I'm being generous. *he quietly jokes, looping his arm around Kailas's, providing better stability for the man to keep on his feet--and to be there if he can't keep upright on his own.* Come on. I've got you.