[ His fingers move on their accord to wipe some of the water away from the stranger's chin before he catches himself. Such a flagrant invasion of this man's personal space may be met with a few lost fingers, and Joshua knows better than to risk it, no matter how cooperative the stranger is being at the moment.

Instead, he waits patiently for the man to have his fill of water, uncaring if he drains the flask completely. Joshua can refill it later if need be. ]

You are fortunate then that I have neither a predisposition for theft nor murder. Some would call it a stroke of luck, but I prefer to think even large cities have their fair share of charitable strangers.

To that end, what happened to leave you in this state?

[ There are no visible injuries Joshua can detect anywhere, but that doesn't mean there aren't any either hidden beneath his clothes or internally. A potion would be just as helpful as having his magic accessible at the moment, but Joshua may just have to see if he can at least help carry this man to a healer. ]