Maurice was about to cover his stupid stupid mouth, but Hanna takes the question like a true champ. So instead of making things worse, Maurice puts on his listening ears--his ears are quite cow-like, like Hanna's.

His brows peak in sympathy as he imagines something scary like that happening.

"I'm sorry..." Maurice's eyes fall to the ground where he notices the inky puddle. He's only distracted by this until Hanna turns the question on him. Fair is fair.

"I, uh...I think I burnt up. I was in the desert."