On the ground, Corliss starts to stir.
"Ughhhh..." Mike presses a hand to his face, eyes still shut tightly. "Who 'it me? Bloody blue bastard, all my eye and Betty Martin...cor...me 'ead..." He struggles to sit up, and Myitt turns to help him.
"Come on, wakey wakey," she murmurs.
"Hmmm," Corliss says dreamily, taking control. "Why are there two of you? Where's Terenia, then?"
"Back in the pool, you idiot," Myitt says gently.
"Oh," says Corliss. "Oh. Yeah." He squints up at Claxter. "What the hell did you hit me for? I wan't trying to murder her..."