He stays tense a few moments longer, then nods, accepting that, and puts his sword away. "That bad? Better get there fast." He pauses, watching Draven for a few moments, evaluating how he's walking, but Draven seems to think he can make it.

He nods instead, moves to catch up and keep pace. Just in case. "Sure. Fill me in on all the weird details, let's see how freaked out it can get."

As long as he's talking, he's keeping on, and it's reassuring in a way. Davesprite might not catch all of it, but he's happy to let Draven go on, maybe ask questions about a few points of interest here and there. Doesn't hurt to know someone else is there.