[If this were some other time, if their relationship were different, then there would be a jab in order there, but Darkleer doesn't even think of such a thing. He only feels his heart flick and flutter in alarm in his chest.]

[Carefully, he reaches down towards the screen and touches it lightly.]

...I'll send Dural to you. She'll be safer with you watching after her. However, she tends to roam as she pleases.

[It's all he can do. And it is true; he would prefer the lusus with Summoner than himself.]