Gonou almost loses his balance at the tug, but manages to shift his feet just fast enough to follow Eiffel's guidance without a full stumble. Door frame: ah, yes.

"Shame," he says lightly. "I'd very much enjoy a cup of tea. But I suppose hot liquids may qualify as weapons we shouldn't be allowed to have...."

Sandwiches are, at least, hard to spill on his shirt and easy to eat with one hand. He can appreciate that much about the menu.