Her voice cut through all the others, snapping Norman's attention. He looked over at Angelica, removing his hands from his face. Aside from the sweat that clung to his forehead and temples, he did not otherwise look anything but calm -- though his heartbeat would betray that notion. The shadows, all four of them, draped over his body abstractly.

Still, he stared. "Doctor," he said, finally, "I see you've made it back in one piece."