[ There's a little blip of surprise at the professed method of return, but Eustace smothers it quick enough. ]

I didn't know you could fly.

[ Seems convenient. Also not something he'll dig too deeply into for the time being, both of them with more than enough on their individual plates to engage in a pointless interrogation now. ]

I'll be fine. If there's anything you need, let me know. I'll...

[ There's a pause on the other end as he grimaces at himself, his frustration at himself for ending up the way he had leaking through during the beat of silence. ]

I'll find someone who can help.

[ Since he can't in good conscience offer his own help right now, given the state he's in. ]