[he'd considered not answering, but given that he's already two states over, hitchhiking in the back of a pickup truck (with what Rincewind is pretty sure is the largest pig he's ever seen in his life), that's probably slightly more paranoia than this situation warrants.

But only slightly.

Anyway, enjoy that ambient noise in the background, Miles.]

Er, yes, well, I thought it best to get a jump on things, given the situation.

...Ah, but. You're welcome. You've healed, then?