"Maybe there is something we can do, though I don't know what. Other than doing what Timon says and just making sure people don't get into trouble with the black-cloaked people."

He paused, thinking about the attacks from earlier when he had met Blue, "Maybe they are? I don't know. It doesn't seem like much of a coincidence." He stifled a yawn in his sleeve, looking out at the dome's patterns for the night sky. He idly wondered why bad things always happened when things were starting to look good, though he knew he didn't really want to know the answer.