And she ended up grabbing his upper arm. He yelped, spinning to get out of her grasp, because he was here, and he was naked -- or near enough, in nothing but his underwear.
"I can hear you," came his response. "And feel you. Bit panicky there, aren't you?"
(apologies for the delay; apparently DW doesn't alert me to replies when I post on anon)
"I can hear you," came his response. "And feel you. Bit panicky there, aren't you?"