<span style="color: #0080FF">"We'll find them."</span>Tarrok soothed, gave a return nuzzle. See, this was the sort of thing he wanted his children not to experience. Sort of stuff he lived with that they didn't deserve to know about. Much less when they were kids, learning how to cope.<br/><br/>So he stood, ready to Shift to where he last felt Aiko. Sage was still their, still bright and defined. Homing in like that wasn't going to be a problem. Even with his sister coming along.<br/><br/>And, then, Snarkbot.<br/><br/>At first, he thought reinforcements were on the way. Rhona was a much better sight, even at her usual level of casual scathing. Definitely glad to let her do a proper patch up on his son. Waited til it looked like Daikon was picking up before speaking.<br/><br/><span style="color: #0080FF">"Short story, just had a saiyan hit squad try and keep me busy. Aiko's in trouble, going to need your help with that. No idea who sent them yet." </span>Tarrok looked back.<span style="color: #0080FF">"Though I know who to ask for answers."</span>