Juhi wrapped her arms around the back of the chair, her eyes glancing around the best she can. People fall, and she sees the red gleam of blood on some of them. This was going to be terrible in the aftermath. Was it a storm? That was the only explanation, the only reasonable explanation at least. Reason was what Juhi dealt with, not crazy fantasy monsters. So it was a storm, storms stopped. They just had to wait it out.
"Besides..agh," she yelped as the ship threw them the other way. "Besides feeling like I have whiplash, I'm fine. Do you have anyone else on board?" It seemed like everything was bolted down here, but that didn't mean that a body couldn't fly into her. Or that her body could detach from the chair and fly into something else bolted down. She felt like she could reach out right now and still be calm and independent, because Slav was young and probably wouldn't judge her too harshly. Who could judge anyone right now with the ship flailing around?
"I'm Juhi, by the way." She said, with a little laugh in her voice. Even though it was terrifying right now, the least she could do was tell the young man her name.