"Don't vworry about it," Cronus tries to act chill, still surprised that someone, much less Meenah, would kiss him. She stares at the ground, silent. He raises his arm to see if she is all right. Somewhat expected for the fuchsia blood, she smacks his arm away and points her golden 2x3 trident at his neck. He raises hands, not wanting to be jabbed by the fuchsia.

"Don't glubbin tell anyone," Meenah says, being completely serious with this.

"I vwon't," Cronus doesn't move any part of his body, except for his mouth. Meenah glares at him before lowering her expensive trident. She walks past him to go inside. Cronus watches her go in till she disappears from eyesight.

Cronus walks inside just to be tackled by his moirail and brother. Jake claimed his left arm and leg, as Eridan clings onto most of his torso. Shouting can be heard in the distance.

"Don't go over there," Jake says, meaning that to Cronus.

"Wvhat's owver there?" Cronus asks, wondering more why they are clinging onto him. Neither of the two answered his question, making him really worried.

The shouting now stops, and Dirk limps out from behind a corner. Cronus looks up to him and sees the full extent of his injures. He has some cuts on his cheeks and forehead. His right ankle looks to be broken, and his left shoulder seems to be dislocated. His bright red blood is over some of his robes, but a golden yellow liquid also contrasts the blackness of the cloth that covers his damaged body.

"Dirk, vwhat happened?" Cronus tries to pry Eridan off of him as he says that ask.

"The Doom wizard Sollux tried to hurt Eridan," Dirk says, now carefully sliding his broken ankle, "I showed him not to mess with your brother."

Right then, two adults walk up. One was drenched in a dark pink rope, and she has long black hair that lies against her back. Her skin is the normal light grey of all trolls, as she seems to be the adjacent height of all adult Leos. Her horns are shaped just like a graceful pawbeast.

The next one is a male human. He is tall and lean, but with a small tan across his soft skin. He has short brown hair, which is hardly seen under his hood. He also seems to have a scar along his neck, but it was hard to tell with the shadow of his hood. The robe surrounding him is a really light grey, with some hints of brown in it, with green ribbon bordering the edges of the cloth.

"Dirk, come here child," the female troll says, her voice a sweet, loving, caring, graceful sound that could comfort anyone. Dirk lowers his head as he struggles over to her. After only a few seconds, the troll female goes over to him and helps him over to the adult male human.

The male human carefully places his arm on Dirk's dislocated shoulder. A bright green light comes from his hand, and in a minute, Dirk's shoulder was healed. The adult male heals the rest of the youth's wounds, making it look like he was never in a fight.

"Thanks," Dirk mumbles.

"Don't ever fight again," the older human says, obviously annoyed. Dirk looks surprised, as the adult human walks off in discontent.

"Don't worry about him, he really is fine with people fighting," the female troll says, smiling sweetly and gently at Dirk.

"My apologizes, Heart, I didn't mean to fight," says Dirk, feeling bad for what he did.

"You, of all people, should know that fighting is fine here."

"Yes, but that's what the Heart aspect isn't."

"A Prince does though," the female troll, Heart, says. She surprised Dirk with that statement, and walks off to leave him be. He turns around just in time to have Jake hug him. Dirk hugs him back, a slight smile on his face.

After a few small moments, Eridan walks up to them. Cronus noticed that his little brother is nervous, for he is clasping the grey hands of his behind his back, like he usually does when he is nervous. Also, his head is slightly lowered, his grey eyes staring at the ground.

"Um, thanks for standing up for me," the six sweep old Aquarius murmurs. Dirk and Jake part from their hug, both looking right at the shaky Eridan.

"Don't worry about it," says Dirk, smiling. Eridan looks up to him, seeing a smile along with those anime shades. Smiles were exchanged, and everything seemed to go back to normal.