Sounds like quite the event, and now I'm extra sorry that I had to miss it. What a dumb time to be a frozen perogi. [He certainly wouldn't have missed the Storm aspect. It seemed to be unreachable in how much ferocity and destruction that it had. It reminded him how small they all were in the grand scheme of things.

He also very much recalled what it felt like to be pulled apart by it, to lose every aspect of himself to it. Of course, he might have forced himself to experience more than a person should, but it was his way.

That notion derailed when they embraced, the door shutting to lock them in together. He kept his potentially bloody hand away from her, only using the one to embrace her shoulders, but it was nice to in the presence of someone familiar.]

Were you now? There was that possibility, but I'm awake and that's what matters, right?

[He rubbed his hand on his pant leg and then raised it for her to see. He had wiped away most of the blood, and it didn't seem to be too damaged, not as much as when he was on the communicator. He really had no idea what was going on. Only a small amount of blood was beading from the holes in his palm.]

It seems like it is going to heal quickly. It looked a lot worse even minutes ago.