There was a moment of silence. “So I need to save him.” Wyn crossed his arms. “And why are you telling me this?” “Wyn,” Danny admonished, reaching out with his foot to hook it round Wyn’s hip. The Soul Eater let himself be tugged sideways until he was standing between Danny’s spread legs. Danny slung his arms over Wyn’s shoulders from behind. “How can we help?” he asked me.
