[He feels a spark as Connor's hand brushes against him, but it falls away too fast. He feels a pang at the loss of contact. He wishes he could get it back again.]
We'll be okay. The others... they're good at combat, and we outnumber him easily. We just need to hold on.
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We'll be okay. The others... they're good at combat, and we outnumber him easily. We just need to hold on.