This was getting to be something of a bad habit. He had tripped when leaving the train on that last mission. And now again. Heat warmed his cheeks, embarrassed to have been caught doing something so foolish. Though this time it was not his fault.

He pushed himself up and sat back on his heels, head turning to the voice and he gave a brief nod. "Uninjured." He assured. Though he was now frowning. "... Nothing said that this island would induce strange visions, did it?" He asked, just needing someone to clarify what he knew for himself.