Izumi nodded along as Cronic spoke. He'd said that this 'Calthorn' heard a voice. ...A voice? Out of nowhere she grabbed her head and leaned forward, choking. All she could feel was that piercing cold, and the fear that came with the voice. It told her to die, too - there was a strange feeling she couldn't shake off now that she was focused on it. Glitch was quick to pull Izumi back onto her pillow, where she began to breathe normally again. "No, ...not again... I don't want to feel it ever again..." She whined in fear, pulling the covers up over her eyes. Obviously she wasn't taking this as well as the Extended pilot was.

"Izzy..." Glitch hesitantly put a hand on her shoulder, causing her to flinch. "We're here. Cronic and I won't let anything happen to you. You hear?"

"Oh man... Whatever that energy pulse was, it must've been bad. I've never seen someone curl up like that before. PTSD is a thing, but this? It's like something horrible got burned into her mind." Kenny said as he entered the infirmary, pulling up a chair beside Cronic and sitting on it backwards to use it like an arm rest. "Gonna need a countermeasure."