<b><span style="color: Teal">"To stop you from running off to what was likely your own death.  You all were obviously being psychically controlled."</span></b>He said flatly, letting her go, frowning.<b><span style="color: Teal">"Sorry for caring."</span></b>He said as he walked away from her and the others, standing by Cypher and finding something interesting to look at down one of the halls.  Based on his tail hanging low and ears down, it was easy to tell he was upset.  Cypher could feel those unfamiliar and uncontrolled emotions flowing through their connection, more closely and clearly than just his body posture would imply.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>