The gesture is much appreciated. Seto sticks close to her, though he's careful not to press hard or stress any lingering aches.

Then he reaches into his bag and pulls out a SCA---it's not his own, or recognizably one issued by their train, but similar to it. He holds it gingerly.

"Well...I think I have a somewhat better idea of what it wants now. Did anyone tell you what we found a few days ago?"