Redhawk Caldera And a voice, with the fear of a child, answers.

The last thing Reyes needed right now was someone babying him. It made him feel like an idiot. How much clearer could he get? There was nothing wrong! He'd hit his head and lost some teeth. The dizziness wasn't going anywhere — and evidently neither was Towhee.

You scared me, said the captain. It wasn't an admission Reyes would have expected from someone in charge of a crew, although the Redhawks were a different sort of crew that he was still not meshing with. They were soft where he did not expect it. Rather than lash out for the compassion that Towhee was showing Reyes had to pause. They mentioned not making sense which, well.. Didn't make sense.

Fruity! He announced. I storied you. He sounded exasperated, and shook his head a little before planting his tenderized chin upon his extended limbs. Reyes winced as he adjusted himself.