[Evil Tink]

Solomon sighed, catching Holden as he fell. He gently laid him on the bed, straddling him as he placed his hands on Holden's head, repairing the damage for him. Once the blood vessels were repaired, Holden's healing would have to take care of the rest. Solomon still had not properly fed since, or before for that matter, the battle with Ya'lize. He frowned, brushing some hair from Holden's eyes as he touched his forehead to Holden's, I will have to contact Seth and Serus when we return home.