Yes, we're both safe. Already here when it started, so we simply bunkered down. [a good thing to have installed heavy, sturdy locks on the doors and windows. He'd still kept the lights on bright, hoping to draw attention of anybody needing shelter. Without combat experiences, he's useless out in the thick of it, but being a light in the darkness was something he could do. He continues to wave away the dust in the air, some catching in his throat to choke a cough or two from him. He clears up to ask]

Please, have a water. It seems to settle the dust, in my experience... [he needs some, that's for certain, he kept a store of fresh water bottles in the main hall for students. It's easy to reach for one and toss it to Majima]