[It's still disorienting and dizzying, watching the world - and himself - this way, but Asch reaches out a hand slowly to grip Luke's shoulder, fumbling at first before he adjusts to the distance and catches hold. Once he has a firm enough grip, he gives the shoulder a slight squeeze. When Luke stands, he'll rise with him and follow where he goes.
He can do this. They can do this, just need to take it slow.]
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He can do this. They can do this, just need to take it slow.]