Speaker watched the diminutive, furred scientist with some measure of curiosity as she moved around the darkened lab and checked her collection of colorful concoctions before finding and applying the right one to separate mister Berrac and miss Luna. He observed the good take effect and eat away at the aphrodisiac gel of the mushroom, releasing the Pon and working its way around the smaller Dryadi's body. His sensitive olfactory organs picked up the reaction and he moved a hand to his face to stem the scents when Rach approached him with her request.<br/><br/><span style="color: #4da6ff">"I see. I will do my best to get her there safely. Through i will urge you to move ahead and prepare for her. I fear the journey here has not been easy on my body or my mind. I may not be able to hold my concentration long enough should we have to wait."</span>he stated and stepped closer to the table, casting his gaze over Luna and already starting to focus on her. It was a strain on him but he would manage, for the sake of his companions, he would manage. He placed his hands on either side of the mushroom, fingers outstretched and relaxed, and began to imagine sliding under her limbs, wings, back and head as if several hands were moving to pick up the Dryadi as gently as possible. He lifted her up slowly and rested her in between his hands, the girl floating as peacefully as can be expected of her, free of the mushrooms goop and the cleansing slime.<br/><br/>Luna would likely feel the light touch of the diplomat's telekinetic ability as numerous tiny tendrils around her skin, keeping her afloat as if she were suspended in water, the light breeze of Speaker's movements as he made his way to the medical bay caressing her.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"Do not worry, little one. Your ordeal will soon be over. You are safe now and so are we all."</span>he spoke softly, trying to encourage Luna.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>