Dedue senses the urgency with which Erin scans the environment. Whatever is happening, conversation can wait.
Unsteadily he gets to his feet. He is hunched over and clutches the wall for support, but his 6'8 form still stands out.
He follows behind her, happy that her pace is slow enough for him to keep up.
"A bear I can understand," he responds. "Erin Peters," he nods, committing the name to memory. "My name is Dedue Molinaro."