"Fuck, yes. I want to shed my fucking skin right now," Arashi answers immediately, not even bothering to maintain propriety in front of Nicholas anymore. It's been a hell of a week and no one gives a shit, he's convinced of that. He does offer the Master a plain salute, at least, with the hand that isn't attached to Harvestman. "Kaleo will be in touch, I'm sure."

Nicholas nods, leaning on the table. "Thanks again. Both of you."

Wasting no time, Arashi finds the nearest door and turns it into a portal, slipping through with Harvestman still held close. The second he sets foot in his own home once again, he lets out a bone-deep sigh and shrugs a good portion of the tension off his shoulders.

Not all of it, though. "What the hell happened to you while I was gone?"