"Most coffee is terrible." Ezio grumbled, letting Desmond lead the way.

He sits heavily in the nearest comfortable looking chair when they arrive, an amused quirk to his expression. "I will take it easy tomorrow, and then I have every intention to go right back out to it. A fall only stops you if you do not get back up from it, and fresh air is far better for a man than sitting around on the couch for a week."