[ It's hard to remember the feeling of vertigo and wanting to puke, mostly because when it happened to him the first time it was after he'd seen a memory more upsetting than dealing with the rest of this shit. He notices after he's had time to come around though, and steps a bit closer. His hand lands on his shoulder, gripping gently. ]

Do you need to sit down?

[ At least he isn't being sarcastic anymore... ]

There's probably a bench... somewhere.

[ The problem with him stepping closer, mind you, is that his own fox bounds after him, bouncing around to try and peek at Yu as well, even if its still trying to keep hidden. ]