Iggy was relaxing again, slowly, in stages, still ready to make a run for it if he had to.
He nodded at her explanation, "Where we found Total. Uh, the dog." He shook his head then, running a hand through his hair, "It's nice to meet you then. Glad you made it okay." He was, really, after all, he knew from first-hand experience what happened to the ones who didn't make it out.