Cayde-6
The exo nodded, gazing down at her with a shake of his head. "Hard to believe she's one of my hunters! Too stubborn, and determined, naive...and..." He pauses, waiting a moment before realizing he had similar traits when it came to things like that, especially back when he was a soloist. The male bites his tongue, already knowing Ikora and Zevala were preparing an arsenal of dissing to payback for his actions earlier today. "You know what? Never mind." He says with a shrug before looking to his fire team allies. "Lead the way to the infirmary, my arms won't hold this girl forever." He says before receiving a glare from Zevala, who had taken the helmet off of Cayde's poor ghost and tucking it under his arm. "I mean, Its just been a long day ya know? With all the fighting and running and sneaking around...Hunter stuff. Tiring hunter stuff."
Zevala
The awoken male rolls his eyes before taking the Hunter helm from his allies ghost, who let out a sigh of relief from the loss of weight. The titan tucks the helm underneath his arm, a frown creasing his lips as he took a closer look at the guardian. He shook his head, narrowing his eyes at Cayde before checking her pulse. "Reckless are the hunters meant for responsibility." He says with a tsk tsk as he draws back his hand. "I'd expect you to take better care of those you advise, Cayde." He says sternly. "We cannot afford to lose our own at times like these. This is the last close call out of you, and no more sneaking off like a child, understand?" he scolds, to which he receives a simple eye roll.


