[mikleo sputters a bit, pushing himself back upright; he's surprised to feel metal under his hands, though when he stumbles back a sucking step or two it's clear the Black Lion isn't unfamiliar to him. one notes the other shapechangers in the coven, after all.]

--as well as can be expected, I suppose. Sorry about that, I didn't mean to land on you...

[and he frowns, as he realizes he can't telepathically reply back.]

What's going on? Do you know where we are? Is this still Shehui?