"You fit here?" He raises a brow. He's not sure if that means 'fit in a carnival' or 'fit being in the middle of things collapsing and people panicking'. He seems to associate with someone who is probably more frequently knee-deep in the latter, however. Helping the hurting.

He smiles just a touch, at least. "It's good you can find something positive out of this. What will you do now?"