[The sass, though. Yomiel makes a face.] Okay, you got me. You haven't changed, old friend. [Without really thinking about it, he reaches over to adjust the bandana so it isn't crooked and backward like it is now.] When did you get sucked into this mess? Jowd didn't tell me anything.

[Salamon stretches out, shaking himself off like a tiny dog. Yomiel winces as more water gets on him. And in his face.] Are you a friend of Yomiel's? Hi, I'm Salamon.

This is Sissel. Not my fiancee, but my best friend from back then.