The lights went out, and Kanji held his breath. This wasn't so bad. He'll be fine. He was fine. This was no big deal. This is just something he'd always wanted to... do? Maybe it was just him, but everything about the Secret Lab and how much she'd really been hurting really made him want to wrap her up in a burrito blanket. The fact that she'd been having nightmares hadn't helped the desire.

Kanji climbed in on the right, slipping under the covers and settling on his side.

"Sorry... I hope Swan helps a little."