His feet were still under him, his partner by his side (in a metaphysical sense) and there was lots of help with the crystal threat. Overall, he'd been in worse situations.

He wrapped an arm around his middle above the belt. "It's round two for most of us. I'm glad to see some fresh meat down here."

Giant glowing rock monsters weren't all that different from tyrannosauruses made out of junk and debris from a destroyed building. Right?