[Several thoughts pass through G'rhyf's head in rapid succession. First: "Why is Emet-Selch alive, I just told him to go take a nap!". Second: "What is he doing back in Solus's body?". Third: "What in all the seven hells did this that could drag HIM somewhere against his will?!".]

[And then, finally: "Wow?? Rude???"]

[Their initial incredulous expression falls quickly into an irritated scowl, and--Thal's balls, they are not going to get used to the loss of their natural ears!] Hey, I tested it on my arm first, it didn't have a reaction there!! And I take perfectly fine care of myself, thank you very much!

[Liar.]

Are you going to actually offer help, or are you just here to laugh at my misfortune?