[This response comes later on in the day, after he's washed off awkward flood sex in a borrowed warden shower, retreated to the safety of his own cabin and his own clothing, and had enough time to mentally unpack enough things that they aren't blatantly terrifying unsettling anymore.]

All right. So.

I feel it somehow impossible not to comment on the fact that both your and my counterparts this flood were a bit...intense compared to our usual selves. [Silence. But yeah, no, he's got nothing beyond that.] Any thoughts?