"Yeah, but my kind of bending the laws of physics can be dampened down a lot." Mutant gene. People in their own world had figured out how to do that a long time ago, after all. "I'm just assuming that Arcade or whoever was behind the tech used had trouble figuring you out. Really rude of them to split up the team like that."

He did manage an almost glare at Robbie before snorting. "No, I'm saying that you getting your germs on the towelette wouldn't make a difference in this case. Because it's not like there's anything they could have gotten into." He reached out telekinetically, jostling Robbie's shoulder companionably. "Yeah. I'm glad I'm okay, too. Glad you're okay, too."