You'd think having magic shooting out their asses would make most problems pretty trivial to them.

[Which does make him worry. They really have problems that bringing more people who don't even want to be here in is supposedly going to help? He's not sure he buys that, but the alternatives are also just as bad if not worse. There's not enough information yet, so he knows the first thing he'll have to do is learn whatever's already been learned here and then put himself in convenient locations to learn a little more.

He can read the nervousness in her body language. And that's smart. Who wouldn't be nervous and at least a little freaked out? Being able to keep the freaking out on the inside is a skill, and not one everyone has a good grasp on.] Hey. [And one thing he can do is try to keep the peace. Among the mortal guests, anyway. He reaches out a hand, doesn't touch, just lays his hand flat across the table toward her.] I can't promise anything, but I'm gonna do my best to try and fix this, okay? And I know I won't be alone in that. The more of us there are, the more people we got to break out of here.