Matias's eyes jumped from Midnight to Dante to Bane and looped right back to Midnight again. His chest heaved with every breath, his arms numbing as Midnight laid in his arms. He could hardly even articulate a thought.

"... I don't know."

He really didn't. He didn't understand what happened or why everything was the way it was. But he set it aside for now.

"... Let's just go."