"I'm good," Mikey said, taking in the slight earthiness of Spencer's hands with a smile. "No lasting trauma, anyway. Or not that I've noticed. When I start hallucinating elves I'll let you know." Which would hopefully be never because he'd seen quite enough of them recently.
He took a few steps forward and then reached out to stroke a leaf on a non-dangerous looking plant. "You? We've been missing you up at the castle. Some might even say you've been dodging chores." He shook his head sadly and shot Spencer a look of mock reproach.