"Then we'll go together," Lancelot confirms easily, and he pulls the coffee mug free -- slides it onto the table before turning to grab out some milk and sugar to set beside it. "There, this might help if part of it is caffeine withdrawal too. Mostly you need to stay hydrated, though. We could pick up one of those sports drinks on the way there? They're meant to be good for this sort of thing, apparently."

He slides back into his chair, watching Faolan in thought and holding Lily steady as she fusses her face into his lap again.

"And I suppose I should change too at some point, just to make sure I'm not too coated in white fur."