Sanji kept one arm just barely around her as he escorted her down into the building and down a few floors to the apartment number Nill gave him. It didn't take a genius to figure out that his ability to hear her now had to do with her touching him, but he still didn't want to do anything too forward (lest Callie hear about it and rip his favorite parts off). Still, he felt a twinge of personal pride that he was allowed to be treated to Nill's inner voice, at last. "Here we are," he said as he delivered her to the door. "No further trouble, that's always good. Will you be all right, here, for a little while? At least, until whatever's causing this this time wears off or passes. I can come check on you later, too - after I make sure Callie is okay."