"Here is fine," he says, without even a second thought. "I'd really like to sit down, so, wherever is closest."

His head is still spinning a little, truth be told, and he'd prefer to sit down sooner rather than later just in case it all gets worse and he loses his footing. He's not entirely sure he wants to suffer the indignity of Faolan propping him up or worse carrying him through Hillingdon House. The slight pinch to his expression as he forces a smile is probably enough to hint that now, please, is the preferred time for this to happen.