Everything seems to be a mess, enough that Rich isn't sure who's coming towards him until Alice speaks. His hands jerk, a warbling note coming from the strings on his guitar, but he settles once he realizes who it is.

"Alice! I'm fine, someone just tried to..." He swallows and shakes his head. "Doesn't matter. If I can play more music, I might be able to convince people to stop fighting. It worked in Diagad!"