She takes a deep breath, waiting to see if the dizziness comes back. It doesn’t, so she ventures a step. Still fine. Feeling confused and a little grumpy, she lets the next step take her right into Isaac’s personal space, then looks up at him. “I’m sorry for the trouble,” she repeats, and turns away.
“I’m sure I’ll be fine on my own.” She snaps her fingers for the cat again.
“Just gotta get you home, and we’ll be fine.” When she leans in he cranes his neck, taking another half step back.
Once she turns he follows, making a bee line for the door before unlocking the bolt and stepping aside. “After you.”
Summer opens her mouth to argue, and Helios steps firmly on her foot. She looks down and scoops the fluffy cat up, who puts his paws around her neck and begins to purr. She makes a face at him, but gives over the argument before it begins, instead asking, “Isaac? How did you /find/ me?”