[And he's picking up because maybe he's been worried about his very special redhead and is just glad that she's okay.]

We're okay, Rach. Honest. He's fine. A little freaked out and I've had to use the fire extinguisher a few times, but he's good. And yes, my powers are screwed and I'm not even going to try to use them again.

[He'd tried to light a candle on a pie at the Highwind. BIG mistake.]