"Ah, A...Avion, it will take up more than an hour to walk to our destination. Are you sure you want to come?" even Naron who was the most spirited of the three was timid at the moment. His tone was overly polite and with a look, one could say he's either shy or is lacking any confidence.
Avion didn't know how to turn them back into normal. He never expected this to happen from just a few words. So after thinking for a while, he slyly replied;
"You don't want me to come?"
Temon and Fobo slapped Naron's face as they pushed him to the back.
"Ignore this muscle-brain, Avion. Of course, we want you to come with us. It would be an honor." Temon spoke politely and respectfully while Fobo energetically was nodding.
Avion smiled and continued to push them.
Along the way, the three were always worrying about Avion and were sometimes suggesting him along the lines;
"Avion, do your feet hurt? Want Fobo to massage it?"