[ Zhane has been watching the man pace for some time and the only reason why he hasn't approached sooner will be revealed in time. He disappears from the banquet for a minute or two and reappears with a towel. It's while walking up to him that he overhears his plight and pauses, frowning a little.

Still, with little fanfare, he walks right up to the man with the towel in tow and offers it to him. ]

No business? What about your friends and loved ones? I'm sure they'll miss you, don't give up on them or yourself. Everyone has something to live for, sometimes it just takes a while to figure out what that is.

[ Now he smiles, completely unaware of the trials the man has had to go through to get here, caked from head to toe in stagnant river water. If the smell offends him it doesn't show, Javert just looks like a guy who happens to need some company to him. After his encounter with Stephen Strange, he is being more mindful of breaking personal space boundaries at least. ]

If you need another set of clothes, I'm sure I can find that too. The towel was easy enough to grab. I couldn't get a good read on what size you'd wear from all the way over there, so I didn't bring anything.