"Would he have listened to reason?" Kuhn asked, sarcastically, as the hands came towards him, Chester was still out on the deck. Kuhn was nimbly dodging the hands as they came towards him, graciously backstepping, or weaving to the side whenever the black hands came at him. "We have any clue what dis is? Never seen anyting like it." 

He looked back at lina as she was gonna leave The Breeze. "Lil' lady. You mind asking da bookworm if he has any clue what's going on here?"

Chester was still moaning about Booze making the fire worse - perhaps his entire view of the world had been shattered at this point.