Great, because I was definitely worried there, Petya!!

[Walter grabs the man's bare hand in a sort of fist-like gesture. Handshake? Tempted to shake him after how worried Walter was? Raising their firsts in triumph? Who knows, he's let go before long, which will allow Pyotr to flit around freely. There's a thick white bandage around Walter's head, blood not showing through it. And a handful of dark spots underneath his white swimshirt, where he put on the tropical print bandaids - his upper body was what got lightly scraped when he was thrown against the side of things. Pyotr can have some stick-ons from Walter's pack if he wants but it seems like his bloodiness is of either a much shallower or much deeper nature? Ahhhhh, everything is so much.]

Wu Xin is nice. I really ought to find out more about what the heck he's doing here, but nice.