Wow, okay, you know what? That sounds great, being fed hell grapes, so maybe I should thank you!

[Also that is very specific, Rodney.

But his attention turns towards the door.

It worked.

Somehow it worked.

He's seen enough technology that looks like magic to be pretty certain that it's technology, but for a moment there he is...unsettled.

If there is such thing as magic, it would look an awful lot like that.]

I'm, uh. I'm fine.

[His hand is bleeding quite a bit and he reaches into his vest, pulling out a gauze roll, and starts wrapping his hand. Rodney sounds concerned and that's making him worried.]

We should get outta here.