He accepted the hand with an exaggerated roll of his eyes. Unfortunately, gravity was really not his friend in his current state. He listed awkwardly, grabbing the proffered arm with both hands to keep from going right back down to the floor. ”Damned pockets’a gravity…” He grumbled softly.
Once on his feet, he waved one hand imperiously and started toward the door. Or.. in the general direction of the door. He staggered toward it, though the wall greeted him first. ”Can walk jus’ fine, thank ya very much..”
"Pockets of gravity. Yeah. That is clearly to blame here." Geoff braced himself when he was suddenly confronted with a little more weight upon him than expected. The doctor followed Leonard as they made their way to the door. At least until the drunk man went off course and hit the wall instead.
"I’m sure you can. How about letting me lead before you run into anything else."