[And this is where Ceodore's deeply ingrained sense of honor is going to get his hiney in a world of hurt because he just plain won't explain himself, even in his own defense. An explanation won't change the fact he's upset the lady and well... made a mess of her delicates. But her notion of getting out of here is the best one he's heard all day. Wherever here is, it's not with the group and he just knows it's going to throw the whole camp in disarray. For reasons of putting them down the second Harvey with a sword. SIGH.

He staggers to his feet, still feeling dizzy from being slugged, and bows formally to unknown distressed woman.]

Sorry about that. Uh... if you could tell me where the nearest interdimensional elevator is? I- I'll find my way from there.