Don't worry about. It was mostly, uh, mush up there anyway.

[ Somehow, Magnus acting concerned is way worse than Magnus slowly exploding in a self-sacrificing supernova and Taako hates it. This gogurted fool looking like a sad puppy holding a flaming sword is not his jam right now. Taako immediately snaps back to deceptively cheerful, fixing the angle of his hat so it exudes cool and casual. ]

As for the Storm - fuck if I know. [ Said, cheerfully. ] These guys seem to think so. At least we'll get some time to, uh, sit on a new a plan? One that might actually work. All I know is I got a pinkie promise out of it if I swore allegiance to their little science fair project, but they kind of had me over a barrel.