[If anything, it encourages Kratos to lean into the crook of Yuan's shoulder and arm, sinking against him fully, such that Yuan has all his weight.]

Good.

[It's a contented mumble of a response, too sleepy to really be of thought; but there is the foggy reflection that there is a way, if he could only remember it ...

[But he won't get to do so tonight, because now he's asleep, and between the effect of the mana which had been around him, and the numerous tumbles, he's sleeping deeply.]