Motan raised an eyebrow; he knew he had to do something now, otherwise, the threat they would face next could escalate directly to a 'lethal' level.
"Stay in this position and don't move."
Motan crouched beside Feather Song, gently patting the shoulders of the girl who was trembling at a high frequency, and softly said in an unusually serious tone, "Remember, until I send you a friend message, no matter what you see, hear, or feel, don't make any reaction, understood?"
A second later, Feather Song nodded silently, and her shivering slightly lessened.
Clearly, the comforting words from Motan, which were calm, reliable, gentle, and warm, made her feel much more at ease.
"Now, gently close your eyes, ignore the noise in your mind, don't be afraid, that thing can't hurt you."
Motan approvingly rubbed Feather Song's hair, murmuring in her ear, "Relax, I won't let you out of my sight."
