[Oren watches Taashath transition into crisis mode instantly and falls a little more in love with him for it. Even in this strange place he's so kind and loving. When hands are offered, Oren takes them. Taashath is the only thing keeping him steady.]

I...shit...there's no way you're going to believe me...

[His shoulders slump with a sigh.]

If I am dead this is certainly a creative punishment for whatever sins I committed during my life...