"Aye, I'm Scrooge." He and Louie set them on the floor beside each other, and he stepped back a bit before kneeling to look them over. "Are you hurt?" When Gobo, still coughing, shook his head, Scrooge sighed a bit in relief.

"Good. Louie, get them some water to clear their throats. I'll be right back with some towels." He paused, looking down at them both. "Your clothes, and you, are goin' to need a wash... When you're ready, o'course. Right now, just rest. I'll be back in a flash."