Bruce sticks one hand out, even-paced and below Huan's eye level like any good individual who's been mauled by a dog before. Pat, pat. Yes, it's nice to see you too, Huan. (And it is. It wouldn't be Hasi without her giant beardog.)

"Water, I guess - I have a feeling this is just me reaping the benefits of being thrown by interdimensional kidnapping." He looks over at her.

"Are you okay?"

She had to know he was going to ask.