Eliot inhales, and he's about to propose a route or at least some sort of plan when Quentin's distracted by the two civilians. He reminds himself this isn't a moment to be struck by how selfless and good Quentin is, and instead decides to try and be helpful.
"It's not that far - Here. We'll meet you half way, right, Q?" He's not going to give Quentin much of a choice. Anyway, right now there doesn't seem to be any sort of monster coming up on them, so Eliot (cautiously) takes a few steps into the street. He holds out his arms in what he hopes is a welcoming and reassuring way. "See? You're totally okay. You're absolutely fine right now."
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Eliot inhales, and he's about to propose a route or at least some sort of plan when Quentin's distracted by the two civilians. He reminds himself this isn't a moment to be struck by how selfless and good Quentin is, and instead decides to try and be helpful.
"It's not that far - Here. We'll meet you half way, right, Q?" He's not going to give Quentin much of a choice. Anyway, right now there doesn't seem to be any sort of monster coming up on them, so Eliot (cautiously) takes a few steps into the street. He holds out his arms in what he hopes is a welcoming and reassuring way. "See? You're totally okay. You're absolutely fine right now."