Nerys smiles and nods, though it takes a second for her to realise that he means 'no, thank you' rather than 'no thanks to you' (yes, she knows Standard backwards and front, but it's not her native tongue), and in that second there's another surge of water. It nearly knocks her off her feet, and she grabs the frame of the door to steady herself. It creaks ominously when she does, and she winces, praying for it to hold as she wades through into the kitchen to get some of the items off the table.

Not that she's confident the Prophets are paying much attention to this place, or that they even know where it is, but better to hedge her bets.

"The structure," she starts, then isn't sure if he'll know what she means, and simplifies. "The house, I'm worried it might not stay up much longer."