"How do you feel?".

"Great", Adrien said, still breathing shallow, a chuckle at the bottom of his voice, "but also exhausted".

"Do you need some water?".

"Yes, please -- thank you".

Valerion quickly moved his fingers, then positioned his hand as if to hold a cup; and it appeared - a glass of water, which he offered to Adrien. "Thanks", he whispered; a second after, he had gulped it all down.

"More?".

"Yes, thank you".

He gave the glass back; Valerion moved his fingers again, and the glass was refilled. Adrien took a few sips, then lowered the cup and breathed in.

"Better?".

"Definitely. Thank you so much".