[ Unfortunately, Pistachio completely misunderstands the cause of Rogue's concern and thinks she's just worried about running into things. ]Don't worry, I know my way around. I won't slam you into anything.

[ She pauses, and stretches to touch the wall with her free hand. ]

The bar is somewhere around here, and there's almost always somebody there.

[ The wall is searingly hot. She hisses and jerks her hand back. ]

Never mind.

[ She sucks on her fingers as she tugs Rogue to keep going. ]