"If it sounds bad coming from you, it probably sounds worse coming from me. So, we're either both utterly hopeless, or perfectly normal," Jon jokes dryly. "Maybe it's just because it's been years without some new calamity to look for. You can't exactly learn to try to enjoy a break if you're just waiting for it to end."

A beat, and he scratches his neck awkwardly.

"...Pretty sure I've also been feeding off of the ambient terror for most of my time here, though, so maybe I'm not a fine one to say much on the matter."