Kal's eyes grow wide as I collapse before him, and without a second thought he is soon jumping forward to catch me as my knees collapse beneath me, weak and wobbly from the effort of simply keeping myself upright. He clicks his tongue in ambiguous disapproval, taking a hold of my arms to let me lean my weight against him, an action seemingly so natural to him that I could almost presume he has performed it several times over. My body weighs heavily against him, but his form remains sturdy. For someone so slender, he has a surprising amount of muscle on him.