He looked up at the emergency signal, idly routing it to the companions, before sighing in frustration. He sent a request for all the companion that weren't working on something pressing to meet him in the common room, having assignments related to this emergency. Once the kids were safe, everyone could head back to do whatever. His mental tone was calm and collected, almost like he wasn't really worried, but his companions would know by now that that meant he was simply storing his outrage and anger at this attack until he got the perpetrators and the hirer into reach. He armored and armed up, and put his guards on alert that they were going to be openly assaulting a location to get the children back, and then going out to preform the retaliatory strikes for the ten fold damage return. He was in no hurry, as the captured children were scared and hurt, but not being actively hurt.<br/><br/>He was busy, however, checking with the escorting construct. The escorting construct had been following proper procedures, hanging out near the children, enough to keep them from getting overwhelmed by the local forces, but not enough to be a deterrent to the locals. The kids had to deal with whatever they stirred up, but the construct was supposed to be there in case something that they honestly couldn't handle showed. And while it had followed SOP, these were the kind of attacks they just couldn't counter without trapping the kids in the domain, and that was not something he would do. The construct did upload how many of the children, many now adults in their own rights, who their mothers were, and any other important information it had to him while his body guards combed the site of the disappearance, ignoring any locals while they examined the site. The cloaked observer and pack drone that had been with them had managed to slip through the portal with the kidnappers while being cloaked and phased out to avoid detection, but it hadn't reported in yet, likely trying to find a hidden spot to do so. He stepped into the common room, and looked around, nodding politely but distantly to everyone, before sitting at the table and waiting, idly rolling a singularity bomb around in one hand.