>>5527190>>5527470>>5527471"We need this to work, Kiro. Every minute we're dead in space matters." You glance back at the holo-display, making sure Flies-at-Night was still there. The avian man was indeed still seated, and was now rocking back and forth with a glazed look in his eyes.
Fighting to keep your own emotions in check, you continue, "Will you help me get through to him?"
Your small, blue friend takes a step back with a wince, clutching his ribs once more but smiles regardless.
"Of course, but…" He looks at you knowingly, "let's make sure your head is in the right place first. Practice on me."