“ it terrifies me. ” ( Hmst... Maybe about the idea of losing any of his teammates/friends?? )
Silence–nothing but a yellowed stare shown through the darkened quiet of Atlas’ halls where feline had come to slow, and eventually, halting their walk all together. Rarely did they chat with the Arc, not often able to find any time where it was but two who wandered, but oh how curious the cat was in what his mind spoke. While Blake was no leader like Ruby, nor one of courage such as Yang, still did their chest pang with sympathy for the boy who had lost a piece of four.
Shadow breathes, and voice lilts upon tongue in hesitance.
They don’t know where to begin–what one could even say to quell the sun’s fears, and it takes but another heavy moment of quiet to gather thoughts and speak.
“We are all terrified of the same thing–but you can’t let your fear control you. When you’re tired, and beaten, and so afraid that you’re going to lose them? You’ll lose sight of what matters, and you’ll lose control of yourself.”
Feline swallows, and cautionary steps are taken to Jaune’s side, and if allowed, a hand would come to rest upon armored bicep in a gesture of comfort.
“You have to have faith in them–in all of us, that we wont let ourselves be taken. None of us want to lose anyone else, and in the end…I don’t think any of us will allow it.”