"My condolences," Siebenkas mentioned, albeit still smiling as he did so. He gave Jack's hand a tight squeeze and all of the shake he would have offered someone wearing items less precarious than a towel. "Though, I'm glad to have been introduced to you this time. I go by Siebenkas, myself and I know first-hand you're not the first among /us/ to be left with a towel, so to speak."