[Alfyn hasn't gotten too deep into washing yet. When a concerned voice calls for him, he's quick to free his hands and dry them on his towel - and offer the stranger a sheepish smile.]

Yeah! I'm fine. Just wasn't as prepared for a splash of cold water as I thought.

[He actually thinks this fellow is a little familiar. There are some things about the last few days that are kind of a blur, though.]

I'm sorry if I scared you. [Huh. Alfyn's smile changes, somewhat, from embarrassed and apologetic to a little concerned. The signs of stress and exhaustion are all over Kaveh's face, in his shoulders a little bit even.] How are you holdin' up?