[ Even a proud warrior can end up succumbing to their wounds post-victory. Achilles watches as Hei struggles to maintain his balance and composure, visibly weakened from whatever toxins were currently working through his system.

Normally, he'd reach out and instinctively try to shoulder his weight from him, but coming to know the other man, he doubts that would appreciate being touched without permission.

So, he reaches out with an open hand, moving close enough so that he doesn't have to strain himself to take the offer. ]

Then we need to get you to a healer first.

We'll celebrate your victory once you're able to stand on your own two feet. How does that sound? I'll treat you to something tasty.