Your vision is shaky, almost glitched out- but you can make out your TCP, just barely. What little you get from their body language is nothing but pure terror and agony.
VOIDSY: Yeah, I can see them.
VOIDSY: It’s fuzzy, but-
MILLER: Is Seaspray there?
VOIDSY: I can’t see them at a glance, not this close, I’ll have to focus.
Miller sniffles hard, clearly trying not to cry all over again.
MILLER: I…I really fucked this up, I’m sorry…