[ every part of him wants to take thorns and run. but it doesn't take critical thinking to know that it isn't the wisest choice; even if they wait for the other operators to arrive, it's too optimistic to think they could simply slip away without anyone's notice. he would not be surprised if they were being monitored since their arrival. inevitably, by sticking around they'll be pulled into the mission, and after how dangerous zeruertza had been… he doesn't think it's wrong to be wary.

… ]

Let's wait for the situation to play out. I'll get roped into surveillance at most, but at least that doesn't put me on the field.

[ his fingers skim over thorns' knuckles, a quiet touch, almost pleading touch. ]

Will you stay with me?