The Professor looked up sharply from the microscope he’d been using, an alarmed expression on his face as he discovered a bird and rider had all but collided with the tabletop. They must have come in through the window, he registered, and he finally stopped his bewildered staring enough to speak up.
"Jesus…!" He swore, jumping up from his seat. "Are you alright?"
He grabbed his helmet from further down the length of the table and put it on, returning to attend to the quivering Leafman. He bent over slightly, offering a finger for the Jinn to use to get to his feet.
"Finn?" Bomba recognized the Leafman almost instantly as he stood, his own expression now turning to a confused frown. "Are you okay…?" He asked again.