Solipsis has been looking around, turning in place, a strange welter of emotions passing over his normally unemotional face.  At Sweetwater's comment, he laughs, the tone just a bit too high and manic.  He stops quickly, regaining control of himself.  With a deep breath, he moves to join the others.  The only sign of his surprise at finding them talking with a giant wasp is an expressively raised eyebrow.<br/><br/>"Avernus..."  He shrugs his shoulders, his muscular arms moving under his heavy furs, his pale skin growing a little flushed in the heat.  "How much worse is that than where we come from?"  His solid monotone has just a touch of bitterness in it.  "Is there anywhere nearby to find shelter?"