Then you should fall back. [Ramesses heals the cut on his hand just a moment before picking Chariot up and placing her on the back of his sphinx, who instinctively bends down to make placing her there as gentle as possible.] There will be far more to do after this assault is brought to its end, and you will be needed then.

[He places his hand on her thigh, sending warmth into her to spread from her hip down to her toes to dull the pain. It's not enough to make her fighting fit once more or completely eliminate it, but any agitation the ride back might cause won't be felt immediately at the very least. As he does so, he reaches toward the sphinx's neck, stroking its mane.]

Stay with her. [Ramesses looks to Chariot's sphinx as well, who steps a little closer.] Deliver her to safety as my stallions once delivered me in Kadesh.

[His words are not a gentle request or suggestions. There is an implied whatever it takes to his words as they are commands spoken by a man who once led armies. Both sphinxes appear understanding of this, Ramesses' sphinx especially, as they both bow their heads. Ramesses looks back to Chariot, his hand leaving her thigh for her hand.]