[spirit_queen]

Tina literally pulled him up and dragged him to a bench in the tavern. "I'll get you something to eat and drink, alright? You need protein; if you get some meat in you after working hard like that it'll help build your muscles up."

Harley paused by a table. He balanced himself on his good leg, leaned the crutch against the table then sort of flopped onto the bench he'd found enar the entrance.