˚₊‧꒰🖇️꒱ ‧₊˚— The image of Sonar's rage after he met the same demise as you was burned into your head. You weren't sure you'd ever seen him so enraged as you did after Roberts uneasy words finally set in. You followed his large form out of the building, trying to calm him down, but accidentally, he made you more bitter towards Robert.

"The astral pulse is in one of the warehouses by the dock. Robert is gonna flock to that thing." He said casually, turning his head in the mangled bathroom mirror, trying to fix the hair behind his ear. There was muttering behind the door, along with the occasional bang. Knowing Shroud was only feet away made you wonder who he was snapping at now. "I can fly us in. If your cool with that." He added, still messing with his fur.