[there probably is a drunk or two trying to interact with Baymax - they probably meet the wall in short order. Callaghan isn't worried about them, he's looking back at Hiro as he talks, confused and angry and- a scanner?
distantly, he notes that as being how they found him on the island at all. he had been wondering.]
You know a place?
[any protest or doubt he might have had is gone when it becomes clear that Baymax is still very much present, and still very much on target. Robert doesn't even give it another glance, only follows Hiro's lead as he turns to run- one hand trailing behind him, gripping a handful of microbots, the majority of them extending his reach to keep a 'hand' on Hiro's shoulder to not-quite-drag him with.
they can't propel him like they did, ages ago, when he was chasing Hiro and the rest of them down on the streets. they can, however, make sure he doesn't fall, and keep his grip steady on the boy. he's not a slow runner, he's still kept himself in shape, but stress and exhaustion are making the microbots begin to slip further and further off Hiro and more and more on to his legs, as though running /for/ him.]
no subject
distantly, he notes that as being how they found him on the island at all. he had been wondering.]
You know a place?
[any protest or doubt he might have had is gone when it becomes clear that Baymax is still very much present, and still very much on target. Robert doesn't even give it another glance, only follows Hiro's lead as he turns to run- one hand trailing behind him, gripping a handful of microbots, the majority of them extending his reach to keep a 'hand' on Hiro's shoulder to not-quite-drag him with.
they can't propel him like they did, ages ago, when he was chasing Hiro and the rest of them down on the streets. they can, however, make sure he doesn't fall, and keep his grip steady on the boy. he's not a slow runner, he's still kept himself in shape, but stress and exhaustion are making the microbots begin to slip further and further off Hiro and more and more on to his legs, as though running /for/ him.]