Cathal wrapped his arms around Marcie - who looked a little worse for wear? - and kissed the top of her head for a long moment while she rested against him. Without letting her go, Cathal asked, "do you want me to have a look at it here, or do you want me to get you home and come look at it later?" He didn't want to extend 'A Day' if he could help it. He drew back to look down at her with a gentle smile. "What works best for you?"