Danny clambers to help, tightening his legs' grasp around Steve's body and holding on tight. "I just want things back to normal. I wanna wake up with you in bed and the puppy outside the door and I wanna be short, but not crazy short, and as much as I enjoy driving you crazy like this, I wanna. I wanna just..." he trails off and sighs, sliding his legs down until his bare feet touch the ground. "Let's go home. I'm gonna go soak in the ocean and pray maybe there's some kind of sea-god who can help me out."