"Yeah. I'll... I'll try." Dualscar closes his eyes and breathes deep, smelling Psiioniic's hair and feeling his comforting weight in his arms.

He's quiet for a bit, letting himself calm down, waiting for his heart to stop pounding and his highblood rage to settle. He knows he should put Psiioniic back in the recuperacoon and go to their young guest, but not yet. Not just yet.