"I don't know," Kestrel answered Addy, folding her arms. "I'll check."
Much as Kes would like to leave Rick to face whatever madness he'd caused, it was beginning to sound as though there might really be something wrong with Skye. In case Vigilant needed a hand, Kestrel turned and hurried back into the room. Seemingly appearing just inside the doorway, Kestrel asked, "Vigilant, need help?"
Maybe he had it under control. But then again maybe not. After all there were arms everywhere. Kestrel had never seen a situation in which something this bizarre was happening and anybody could call it 'under control.'