Sitting down sounded perfect to d'Artagnan. Slowly he lowered himself and Caitlen to the ground Careful not to move her too much. He could endure the pain, Caitlen just had to be okay.
d'Artagnan really wanted water, but he couldn't hold Caitlen up and open the bottle so he went for the snacks. Those he could open with one hand. Trail mix sounded interesting considering what he and Caitlen had been through.