Maria gives a thoughtful sound at that, "It certainly would keep him from saying no." She starts, briefly considering the thought before dropping it. It would be better to ask him normally, even if Maria was sure she could handle Joaquin hand to hand or sword to sword, she wasn't sure if it'd injury his pride any worse. "We'll wait until he's fully healed, then we'll see what we can do."

"The three of us, and Chuy." The pig bleated off to the side at his name being called but didn't move from the cozy spot in the corner of Manolo's bedroom, "We can start by train and work our way to a car when we reach the city." Unlike San Angel, Barcelona was more with the times.