{+States} I'd walk a thousand miles, but the sea is in the way.

He became flustered slightly when he was picked up, placed in the other's lap. Hein was immediately comfortable, like Doc was a long-lost teddy bear, and he had now just found him in the midst of a thunderstorm. He clung, naturally.

"Oh, eh... Ah, I'm staying with Broer..." He sighed softly. "Though, I'm sure I can get you a hotel room for yourself." He had lost his stutter, he noticed. The other man had the power to do this, then? That was nice. "A-And... Maybe I'll take my stuff to the hotel room. To make sure you don't get lost." Still holding the bell, he rolled it around in his hand with his thumb before reaching up and tying it around Doc's neck loosely. A soft smile on his face.

For old times' sake.