[ he gives her a second, slightly harassed sideways glance. ] Twice. That's two times too many, frankly. [ he plants a hand on his hip, the other lifting to rub his face tiredly. ] But at least this isn't the Fade, so with any luck, there'll be no demons involved. [ he's not holding his breath on that one. in his experience, there are always demons. somehow.

anyway-- he turns to peer at her properly, making a gesture toward the crash. ] Sorry, but did you get a better explanation for-- for that? I heard something about a ship, but frankly, that doesn't look like any ship I've ever seen. And did anyone mention anything about going home? [ because, you know, he left some things cooking back in thedas. ]