As she let herself out the Mist flicked his attention fully on Ever, and after a moment he'd climb to his feet and offer a hand down. "How about we get you into a shower, and maybe a long a** nap." Now that the danger was over, and the adrenaline was fading, Zeke could feel his tired he was, how battered. He didn't know if he'd be able to sleep, or how long, but he'd like to try it.
And if it proceed difficult, there were always ways to wear him down enough for his brain to finally shut off for a little while.
and be blue