[He gives his eyelashes a little flutter, clearly assuming it's a compliment and not a statement about how unsettling a pair of solid red eyes really are. It's the Molly difference- you make yourself so utterly broad and become so self-confident that if people are looking at you, they're looking at all of you.]

It's a bit unnerving, to be honest. The room with all the comatose people, especially. [His flirtatious expression fades to one of mild distaste.] I'd rather be as far as I can be from that.

[He's heard, at any point, someone could go back under, and no thank you. He does not want any more enclosed places thank you.]