Killian saw the way Silena's face was in the light: pale, way apart from her tanned skin, and a few barnacles that seem to be growing on her face at her cheek to her neck. She definitely looked like something from the bottom of the sea. "Is this a dream?", he asked her. "If it was, there would be rum", that was until Silena held out a bottle of rum in her hand. He then pries the bottle from her hand, struggling a few times, but manages to get it off with a crackling sound. He grimaced before asking. "You want to tell me how you're here and not in the ghastly realm of Helheim?", he asked as he tinks the lip of the bottle with his fingers, then blows across the top.