[SierraHigh]

There was still a lot to figure out and Greyson didn't want to think about any of it now. He and Proteus obviously had a lot to talk about but that would only be if Proteus could find them. The last thing he wanted was for either of them to be in physical pain because they were away from each other. Greyson hadn't even been aware that was a thing until Nama mentioned it. Greyson nodded stiffly, bringing his arms up to check, wincing at the new scratches and slight bleeding that marred his forearms from the fall. "I'll be okay," he sniffed, shifting so that he was now sitting. It was only slightly more comfortable than standing, but the weight on his hips felt even more heavy.

Meanwhile, the captain had gotten the boat back under control, but not before his assistant had stepped inside. The captain swallowed thickly, waving a hand at the other man and motioning for Proteus to follow. "Show him where they're at," he demanded. "We'll deal with the facility later. Just let them out."