He didn't know where he wanted to go, all that he knew was that the nausea had subsided and he'd recovered from the shock. He could walk through the pain... well... hopefully. It was winter outside, so there wasn't much he could do. But... this wasn't polite. He scribbled on his pad before holding it up for her again.
'I'm being rude. I should not fall asleep on you. Let's go out.'