“About as could be expected” Syrgei responds to the mage as he walks up to the house. He leans with his back to the wall next to the door. “Of course there isn't much to talk about without going into detail and potentially having the Seraph take a closer look at her than she would probably like.” He crosses his arms and eyes the ground as though he might find his thoughts down there. “I honestly don't know where we go from here. Do we just wait or...oh.” Looking at Gambooge directly, Syrgei just now notices the elementalist's sodden clothes and slightly 'worked' appearance, and the fact that it might be something of an annoyance to him. “Do you need to get a change of clothes? I can watch things here.”