"No, I'm okay," he admits, although it's miraculous to say as much considering he was some kind of... squid creature not all that long ago. It makes him tired just thinking about it. Has he ever really been wholly himself since he left home? Each day makes him feel less-and-less a part of the universe he supposedly lives in.

"Rube found me." Maybe that's obvious but Blake doesn't mind giving the massive dog the credit she deserves. "She brought me right to you." He pulls Bruce right into another hug, relieved in a way that he's not quite used to. "And you're here. You're really here. I don't know if the others made it, but we did." It needs repeated, apparently.