"Alright..."If it weren't for the heat he would have stayed in Byleth's lap for hours, possibly even until sleep called for him. There was a soothing effect of his touch and he didn't want it to stop but Byleth was right, he had to get out of the sun.

Dimitri took the offered hand and stood. His head was incredibly heavy once he was standing and for a moment he felt nauseous but it passed just as quickly as it came. He headed to the closest tree and slumped against it, using it to help him stand. Already the shade was helping him just as the shade Byleth had provided only moments before had helped as well. His arm still felt sore and his body felt like he had just suffered a nasty beating but otherwise he was feeling a little better, just tired. He was so tired.

He took the offered Canteen and drained it this time, letting some of it spill on his face to cool him down as well. His stray bangs were sticking to his face from the water and his own sweat. He really just needed a cold bath. Forgotten was his worries of his attire, he didn't care how exposed he was when he was in the middle of coming down from a panic attack.

"I don't have a home to go to." The words ripped at his chest as he said them. He had byleth besides him offering kindness but it didn't get rid of the aching loneliness he was still facing. He still spoke in the broken tone, almost emotionless.