[ Alphonse isn't injured, at least not anywhere Otus can find. The former pirate can guess the reasons behind the inspection, though, and he just chuckles a little, softly. ]
...I'm all here and intact, Master Otus. Never mind that, what about yourself?
[ He tilts his head this way and that, looking for any injuries. But Otus at least appears to be fine, to his discerning eye. And he...hopes the young owl wouldn't keep injuries hidden, if he was. ]
And...what is all this?
[ He gestures at the conspicuous lack of Floating Everything. This doesn't look like anywhere he's ever been. ]
no subject
...I'm all here and intact, Master Otus. Never mind that, what about yourself?
[ He tilts his head this way and that, looking for any injuries. But Otus at least appears to be fine, to his discerning eye. And he...hopes the young owl wouldn't keep injuries hidden, if he was. ]
And...what is all this?
[ He gestures at the conspicuous lack of Floating Everything. This doesn't look like anywhere he's ever been. ]