Zoe smiled at the mule; it wasn't the faster of the few they'd had, but it would certainly work, if he didn't mind a little jostling. She stepped forward, her hand quickly taking one of his, giving it a good squeeze before she leaned ever so slightly against him. She was careful not to lean too far; they didn't both want to end up falling and maybe receiving more head injuries.
"We could discuss your looking at other women and my living on another ship after we get you to the Hospital. If you want to yell at me afterwards, okay." They both knew she'd yell, or more discuss aggressively, right back, but that was how they were. "Please, we'll try to get through this together."
She dared leaning in and pressing another kiss near his lips. He'd get to meet the Pearl's captain eventually; Zoe knew he'd have to, or he'd be worried about what sorts of things his wayward wife has been getting up to. Hopefully an adventure in body mutilation and torture wouldn't be necessary to show Wash who she loved.
"I'm driving. Get on. We'll tie you to me just in case, or will you be able to hold on until we get there?"