They held onto him, comforting and protective. Both made a whole and right now that whole was focused on getting Chris out of this memory without issue. Cole put down the gun from the memory, moving it away and letting it fade of out of mind. It no longer mattered and if they could get Chris to focus, everything would be fine.

"Yes there is. You're our partner now, remember?" "We're drifting together right now, Chris. You fell into a memory and now you need to pull yourself back out." Hopefully, this would help pull Chris together enough to realize what had happened. "You remember who we are, don't you?" "Guy who can't drift right? Brain damaged beyond all repair?"