Julian smiles kindly, reaching out to rest his hand over hers. "Three months is a long time."

He's already thinking over possibilities, but most of what he knows is illnesses that should have run their course by now. He can't rule out something like radiation from going through the wormhole, but he'd think that would wear off too at some point. Possibly something even about the magnetic field of the planet itself...

He should probably shelve those ideas until after he's had the chance to do an exam.

"Would we be stopped if we leave now?"