[The voices seem to just completely ignore her question, a little too focused on what's happening to care.]
Kid, you should wait until-
[And without another care in the world, Pink runs into the front of May's brain, pretty smoothly blending in with Purple. The process is a little bit harder for Pink and May, as the May's parentified mindset clashes a bit with Pink's childish one, but eventually Pink manages to find her place in the body.]
[Pink replies with vague noises of excitement and awe, while, physically, looking over Mayday's hands in curiosity.]
[With Pink joining, the overlay changes again. Now, in addition to general reactivity, it's sort of like the world itself became a childhood memory. Everything is colorful, exciting, unknown, and the worries of responsibility and safety seem far less prominent.]
[Although, that might not be the case for long, as the rest of the Voices are also growing curious, moving closer. Blue's warning is left unheeded.]
[May feels a little more…safe. She smiles, savoring the feeling of nostalgia. Maybe this wasn’t all that horrible, she thinks.]
“One at a time, guys. I don’t want any of us getting hurt.”