And Refia also accepted the hand up from Luneth to finish extricating Ingus from the pile. The armor may protect him, but there's no need to prolong the experience. She gave Luneth a quick smile for his help, even if he caused it in the first place, before turning back to give Ingus a very familiar and very thorough once-over, hands on her hips.

"You haven't been taking care of yourself again, have you?" You should be familiar with this look, Ingus. It is not a pleased look, and clearly you're going to have to come under her personal supervision until you can take care of yourself better. "You're too thin! And your armor is all banged up, I thought I taught you better than that!" Her eyes narrow and look carefully up and down - also not a comforting look.

"...You didn't bring enough supplies, did you!" It's not really a question. "You didn't think to ask how long this tunnel was and how many days you'd need to consider when you bought your food. Oh Ingus." Sigh. "You're absolutely hopeless."