Bishop stood up, quivering a little. "Prometheus, hold Carrie. I don't feel well...I need to use the restroom." he muttered, walking slowly away from the scene.<br/><br/><br/>"Awww, he's chickened out again." Freya said disappointed, folding her arms.<br/><br/><br/>"You could see the guilt on his face." Prometheus said as he walked over to hold Carrie down. "Should you go check on him, Isaac?"<br/><br/><br/>"No, he needs time to be alone." the Golduck morph said. "He'll come back when he collects himself. Until then, we'll just have to wait until Dragon finishes setting up."<br/><br/><br/>"I still don't see what the big deal is." Freya snapped. "So she's human born? So what? Clarice is too, and that sure didn't stop her friend." the Weavile morph said, drumming her claws. "All of you have no spine, honestly. Especially Bishop. He says he wants to do something but can't go far enough. What a joke."<br/><br/><br/>Isaac simply stood there, deep in thought.