Morningside Cuesta the british are coming! (they might be a while)

Grayday shifted uncomfortably. He didn't know if he'd be able to keep his head if Khoe left his sight. The dreams had been too real, and there was a part of him that felt as though he could prevent all that from happening as long as he could see her.

But the larger, saner part of him recognized that Krypton could do more to help her. He didn't know a damn thing about birth or healing, and he wouldn't be able to see very well in the dark of the den.

"Whoever you need, Khoe. We can always switch," he assured her.