[Ed looked at him with an "are you even kidding me" expression for a moment, knowing that Dylas was far too big for him to move himself.]

I recommend doing it now before I have to haul you by your antlers. That won't be fun for either of us.

[In the meanwhile, he pulls the cloth off the couch that's been protecting it from the paint and dust of renovation.]

This is the best I can do. I know it's at least a foot short for you, but one night won't kill you. C'mon. Ten more feet. You can do it.