[This worried him. In fact, the moment she said Bulkhead's name made his wings quiver, although that was the only part of him that really showed any emotion other than his usual stoicism. His hand reaches out to her, almost instinctively.]
What about Bulkhead? Kid, you gotta tell me, right now.
[He hated to sound forceful, but she was his information hub at the moment.]
[Action]
What about Bulkhead? Kid, you gotta tell me, right now.
[He hated to sound forceful, but she was his information hub at the moment.]
Did ya have a dream or somethin'?