[And then it dawns on him as to what happened. The smile fades from his face, rising to his feet.]

Shit. Pyrius, Baron. I gotta find them.

[It doesn't even register that the bracelet that once lay clasped around his wrist now looked corroded, almost melted in a way.]

We saw this thing, like... What I told you about, and suddenly it was all falling apart.

[He places a hand to his chest, pressing his fingers against the material of his tank top.]

I guess it bailed us out...