[It's a near thing, but Kratos is prepared for Yuan to match pettiness with pettiness, and even though he sways a little, his foot slides out to catch him well enough; his knees complain but they hold.

[He stands there for a moment to ensure he's going to keep his feet, and then takes a tiny step toward the bathroom. He manages to keep his feet then, too, but it's a limping one; even still, it's followed by another.]