You try to pull away and zoom out, checking the room- but nothing seems out of place, it’s just the same big central area with a firepit, no other TCPs to be found. Coast is clear.

VOIDSY: Status report?
EASTWOOD: You first.
VOIDSY: Raw’s knocked out again…Dana did it.
MILLER: What?! Is she okay?!
VOIDSY: She’s okay, really shaken up, but she did it to help Dad out. Dad got burned, but it would have been a lot worse if she hadn’t stepped in.
MILLER: God…okay. Okay. And she’s unharmed?
VOIDSY: Not a scratch on her. Cross our heart.
MILLER: I don’t think I could handle losing another TCP…
VOIDSY: Wait, losing? Isn’t Seaspray still alive?
MILLER: Yes, but…I don’t know, they look so terrible! We got them through the bag, but to see them so messed up is really messing with me, too.
MILLER: I knew that it’d be rough going in, but-
EASTWOOD: Chitchat later. Tell them what else is going on.

Miller sniffles a bit, but presses on.