[Ah, yes. A brat type with cotton in their ears and a short temper. Guy's unfortunately familiar with those, enough that he wisely limits his immediate feedback to a tight chuckle while Wolfram pulls himself together. It's only when the other man doesn't look ready to puke on his own shoes that Guy bothers to quip again.]

Well, it definitely could be worse. We should be able to make our way out of here before too long, so long as we stay calm about it. [Theoretically, anyway. But if this guy was this visibly frustrated, who knows how quick that would change.] I... take it the clam situation wasn't exactly a walk in the park, though.