[Yuan stands with him, supporting him, sincerely debating the merits of just picking Kratos up and having done. He's fairly sure he could manage. ...That said, he doubts Kratos would take kindly to it, and any startled reaction or attempt to physically object might actually result in hurting Kratos more.]

[Stubborn fool. ...This, however, Yuan isn't entirely sure he can fault Kratos for without also calling his younger self a stubborn fool. Which might be worth it, in truth and in retrospect.]

You were in better shape when I got you.

[And that was after a month in the hands of then-enemy soldiers. Yuan ducks a little to pull Kratos's arm across his shoulders, intent on offering the assistance walking and -- for the moment -- uncaring how it will look; though before all that long he's considering what route back to his office will have the least chance of running into other people.]

Speed isn't necessary. You didn't hit your head, did you?