"Bro, I'm fine," says Magnus, who demonstrably has not been, lately. "Everyone has my back here, basically. Did some good fighting when the zombies were here, and some good damsel-in-distressing afterwards." He nudges Shen Yuan with his shoulder, and then decides to Helheim with it and wraps his arm around Shen Yuan's back, pulling him in for a little tree-cuddle. "My post-battle existential crisis is not on you, my dude. I want to hear more about these totally innocent baths."