Maybe they did, or maybe they didn't— or it could be that it takes a while to come into effect. Elisa could as easily be frustrated with the slime, the nakedness, the near-death and his hovering, almost-worshipful attitude. As if he hadn't seen her for months.

It was all a huge reminder of the possibility that all this was real, and the entire world had been... Elisa wasn't coping particularly poorly, but she certainly wasn't doing well.

"Fine," she sighed and settled back to just...letting him hang on to her. For a moment she seemed ready to muster the anger again, but it came out in the fear of a child, "This...is it all for real?"