Just give him a moment... Silver checks his shoes and prays he didn't manage to get vomit in his hair. He clears his throat once and again before turning back with a sheepish expression.

"Pardon me." What else can he say? He wants to ask if it's really that bad but it's Hell and he's marginally what would be considered Christian so there's no point in asking that. "At least eternal damnation has interesting company."