Herbert really hadn't managed to get very far into the tuck shop when the light hit and he ended up wondering whimsically for a moment whether this was what it felt like at the centre of a nuclear blast. But it clearly wasn't that, it was just...bright. He's hesitant to go check when the light dims again but he supposes...he may as well?

Tailtip twitching but otherwise not visibly worried, he turns and walks back out--then immediately frowns, peering at Ignatius.

"Are you......feeling. Better?" he tries.