Tosh had taken to busying himself after comforting Brady in sickbay.  Too many feelings swelled during that time, and he felt entirely too vulnerable.  It was not how he usually felt.  He had been through this before though.  It was when he met Liz.  They were in the academy and hit it off easily with a friendship.  Tosh became reclusive soon after, however.  His feelings of being close to someone were just so foreign to him and therefore bad.  It took her stalking him down and reading him the riot act before he began the slow and grueling process to the strong friendship they have today.<br/><br/>Brady was a different story though.  He was...well, he was Brady.  His eyes and smile were perfect.  It pained the large Angosian to see him in distress.  Comforting the young male was what seemed appropriate at the time, but his own personal feelings stopped it from going any further than that which was good.  There is no need for romance during a crisis, but...what about now?<br/><br/>He pushed it from his mind.  There were more important matters at hand.  He was busy making sure everyone was accounted for and in their place before the transporter was activated.<br/><br/>Immediately after, he found himself in the exact same place on the bridge.  His body had reverted to its normal thirty-six year old self.  It was a success, but for Tosh, duty called.  He began to check with everyone, making sure they were all right or if they needed to be escorted to sickbay.