Aiuti! Aiuti!

Starling would stay near Kakashi and Finch, because she was his sister and he wanted to watch for any further signs. He needed to be sure she was okay, which is why he held back. He felt the panic raise and swirl in his chest, and now that the adrenaline had faded, he was shaking. He felt like he would collapse, the shock of it all catching up to him, and he needed to lay down and digest it all. But he couldn't. Finch still needed help, and he needed a clear head. They all needed to help her, and he needed to be clear headed enough to relay the symptoms and what he had done for them to the other healers, if she needed more help. He needed to think up a system, a way to always keep eyes on Finch but allow her to rest and heal and...get better.

She had to get better.

A large lump rose in his throat when he heard Sparrow's broken call, followed closely by Lillianna's. It was now or never, he hoped Aunt Harmony would see that he had done the best job he could, he hoped his father...no, this wasn't about him. He hoped, above all, that Finch would be just fine. Slowly he stepped up to the gathering crowd, his blue eyes large and misty as he stood to lean slightly against Lillianna for comfort, and because he just might fall down if he didn't. He looked steadily at Lark, his brows slightly furrowed. "Finch è stato avvelenato." He whipered in the only language he could, his voice shaking and the tears beginning to fall. If he tried to speak english now, he would never be able to get passed her name. So he hid, like he always did, behind the flowing Italian only a select few knew. He leaned heavily against Lillianna, closing his eyes and resting his cheek against her neck. He needed her support right now, just as she might need his.

"Burn Baby Burn" || "Bruciare Bambino Bruciare"