Jamie pauses, chewing his lip and looking pensively at some point near his left shoe. "...as well as ever, I guess." His eyes flick back up to Luce and then at the handful of stragglers still talking amongst themselves nearby.

"Yosuke got - um, got fired." Now that he knows that "firing" is just a cute euphemism for...something terrible, the details of which are still vague, he feels like he's lying when he refers to it as such. This isn't a good place to divulge any details of the little excursion into Lesedi's office, though, and he's not sure that he's ready to, anyway. Especially when he's still a jangling bundle of nerves from running into Luce.

"Who was it that got hurt?" he asks in an undertone, eyeing her worriedly. "Is everything okay?"