"Maybe I should ask if they can throw you back in." Sodden and face throbbing, Albert can't help but return the kiss and offer a grin of his own, the smile an enormous tell that he's not actually angry in the slightest, just relieved that his fiance is back safe. More or less.

Albert runs one hand along the side of Jet's face, searching to make sure that no irreversible harm has been done. This arena was particularly harrowing and he can't help but worry that it's left its mark. He saw Jet afterward, shuffling on as if in a daze until he'd found Felicity. And then Kevin...

It pulls an involuntary shudder from the German and he kisses Jet again to cover it. "Let's go back inside. I want to talk, and get out of this shirt."