[Jaskier suspects "yeah" is where it will stay. He doesn't mind (for the moment.) Admittedly, the urge to bother for details is far lower when he's with Ciri. Possibly because she shows the aftereffects much more obviously than Geralt himself.

Or is he simply so used to Geralt just... surviving?]

Oh, yes. He was quite upset with me as well. [Jaskier smiles, pulling up one of Mog's feathers, gently, to stroke it in the way he likes.] But I hope you know as well that I do not regret it. Which is far easier for me to say than you, after what you've been through, but --

[He pauses. Words pause for him. Not failing, but... inadequate. He rests a hand on her arm.]

Is it selfish if I say it's a bit nice to not be the only one afraid?