Garrison lowered his head and sighed, then looked back up to Nathaniel after he recovered from his momentary reverie. "Yeah, we can go back. C'mon." He stepped forward and put a hand on Nathaniel's back, tail held high so no one would grab it or step on it. He'd made that mistake the first time and was sure as hell not going to do it again. When they were out of sight of the others, Garrison pulled Nathaniel closer and rubbed his ear. "You should relax, okay? No one cares what you do here. They do far worse, trust me..." He'd seen. And he, sometimes, would like to forget.