He makes a face, leaning in once more to read over it. "Shadow dust? What even... I didn't inhale it there, and..." And he makes a face. "There was something black on my clothes and I just shook it out. Figured it was from when I blasted the rock and..."

And this isn't possible. Is it?

"I don't get how this is even a thing." He's petulant, whining a bit, and trying to hide that he's still really kind of scared. "I don't get how this place makes these things happen.'