The mediators felt their hearts fluttering at how Coco got mad for their sake when the goleter shouted at them and threatened to kill them.
However, they couldn't help, but feel bad because she looked extremely worried.
"Are you okay? Are you sure? Can you breathe properly? Do you need something to drink? Do you want me to do something? Do you want anything—" Coco bombarded them with questions and she would continue to do so if it weren't for Alhai grasping her cheeks to make her stop.
"We're fine." The mediator muttered, his eyebrows furrowing. "You don't have to worry too much, okay?"
Coco's eyes blurred with tears, her lips trembling as she placed her hands on top of Alhai's hands on her cheeks. "But I hurt you, Heiren, Zaque, and Quizen.. I probably hurt other people, too, and I'm not just aware of them."
"We don't care about other people." Quizen chimed in, running his adam apple to soothe the numbing pain that settled there.
