Having Kenzi there to catch him makes his stomach flip a bit, and while she's freaking out a little, he straightens up, turns in her arms. It worked, and they're safe, and Galen is both proud of himself and relieved that Kenzi just took his little freak show really well.

Grinning, Galen puts his arms around her shoulders, glances around the room. It looks warm, feels like home, especially with the bright sky gleaming over Manhattan outside the window.

"Thanks," he says, then gives her a quick kiss. "Welcome to my apartment. It's no cave, but, y'know, I try."