Firefly Glen nightmare

"Hmm" was all he says to her insomnia. Holland considers the matter closed until proven otherwise; lavender was easy enough to locate and he would give Keres the required dosage she needed if she needed it. Now that the talk centered around an upcoming battle, his red eye squints lightly. "I am used to leaders making decisions related toward violence."

He does not doubt there is urgency to actually rescue the woman called Simmik. No one could protest the urgency. But some of them voiced against marching right away. Some did not. Keres had more or less called out for calm, trying to remove infection slowly like Holland would a boil. "I am no fighter" he says quietly. Not anymore. "yet I will assist the wounded if need be." He would just rather not bleed another.