*The more she walks, the more Selphie is trying to make normal steps, proving that she is more than capable to managing. Her knee hits the bed and she nods, at least now knowing that's where it is*

Ow. Okay. I guess I'll just have to get used to knowing where stuff is by bumping into it all the time...

*She makes an awkward laugh at this - half amused, half terrified*