His nerves somewhat eased by the words, Phoenix exhaled and grabbed Tyki’s hand, hoisting himself up. “I’m fine,” he said, though it was clear he was still shaken. He warily glanced around as if the fact that he was hiding in a tiny bathroom from a monster that could have very easily blown a hole through the door and killed him was just sinking in.

He shook the thought away and looked at Tyki, a bit dazed. “They can’t world-hop? Then how’d they…?”