Hm. How strangely helpful and clever. Strange child. Something's pinging at his senses faintly, as if there are two other people here, but that... is probably his mind playing tricks on him. He could be delirious, at this stage.

He eases himself down onto the drape, wincing at first and adjusting his position so that he's not sitting on his own goddamn hidden tail, and facing away from the child. Meaning, no more watching their hands. Good. He can't say he wants to have a chat, really. Just to finish this and rest.

"Go on. I'll push."

So he shall, once they get going.