Maybe we should go back to my hotel? These clothes are all bloody, for one thing. We can talk in my hotel room after I change? And order some hot tea from room service, or something

Donna nods, "Of course, of course. We want you to be comfortable." She moves to Nessie's side, offering a steadying presence as all the exertion and stress of the morning likely wore Nessie out. "And I'm pretty sure that you're going to insist that we all talk, even if you literally can't?"

Nessie raises both eyebrows at Donna and gives a close-lipped little smile as she nods.