"Only the fact that every single one of us was worried sick about you, and you very nearly killed Jashah from the combined fright of everyone hearing you'd simply passed out in Nadriina's arms," Vorela says, clearly exaggerating, and poking him in the ribs. "Indeed. At least give me a little warning before you pass out, dear." His mother wakes a little more slowly. "Hmm? Oh, oh! He's awake! Oh, let me go tell everyone, err, how are you feeling, dear?"