"Good." A sigh that seems to come over his full body, his eyelids fluttering closed briefly. Odd how difficult it is to spend two months in close imprisonment with someone and not develop a bond with them, even if it's just a concern for their well-being.

"It's... good to be back," he adds, looking up at the ceiling, then back to Strange. Understatement of the year. "It. Didn't seem like." They would be.