Gaeta shakes his head again. With all he's accepted, being outright carried remains a bridge too far. It isn't even his typical stubbornness; learning to walk with little more than a cane has been a huge point of pride, after losing his leg, and he won't give up that piece of himself yet.

"I can manage."

Especially when they're this close. Through the door of Goldleaf Street Apartments, then to apartment 1C. Gaeta nudges the door open onto a utilitarian space that, even after nine months in Pumpkin Hollow, doesn't look much different from an apartment someone moved into a week ago.