[Johanna shakes her head like a dog. She wants to strip her clothes off-- and normally would in any other situation, but there's nothing warm and soft to change into. The time in the elevator with Katniss was just to fuck with her. And this guy wouldn't appreciate it, he could probably be her dad. Well, not her dad, but an uncle.]

Water, yep. I'm feeling... [She backs up towards a wall and slinks down it, landing on her ass. She takes a deep breath. With the air to do it now, she laughs ruefully.]

I got tortured with water. I don't even like to take showers. My shit's contained but that doesn't mean my brain isn't screaming. [She doesn't actually care, but maybe she does... his presence kept her distracted enough that she didn't have a panic attack.] How are you?