Izu laughs ruefully. "If you're like the troll on the level I was in, then those were bayonets you were getting poked with." The elf apparently either has some gallows humor, or didn't like that other troll much, because Izu is in a better mood. Slightly better mood; there's still that whole clamming up upon noticing the vast expanse of exposed troll flesh that is show by Derple and her actions.<br/><br/>There was an explanation of something else, possibly important possibly not, but it gets drowned out by noise and air pressure change of the rather brutally simple way the containers interlock. After it stops, Izu is rather busy trying to undo that horrible 'popped' ear feeling that some people are said to get when flying. As a result, the "You okay," is more shouted than said, and not really aimed at Derple.<br/><br/>After all, Izu wouldn't be able to hear the answer for a little bit.