He's staring half-baffled - Selfish? No landmarks? She's bringing the fucking steward? -

When Herian speaks, and,

It's not meant for disrespect, that he turns from her to the crystal. Really, it's not. Only:

"Left at the gate, past the big tree, green banners. You'll hear us. If you got a doctor-bag, bring it," Only, he's looking at her forehead. "Burn's new."

The patter of report. Cedric straightens, carefully dislodging a wizened hand, to offer one out to Herian.

"Where were you going, Serah?"