[No one in this place is going to be winning any beauty contests around here right now, probably. He gives a quiet sigh and a shrug, tapping his fingers a few times on his mug.]

We're okay. Kind of shaken up, but...

[And then he stops, blinking a few times and wondering to himself why he's being secretive about this; there's no reason to hide it from Maketh.]

I um... My luck ran out though, I guess. It was only a matter of time with everything that happens here.