It seemed that Revenge would listen to his words, though of course Soliloquy didn't really know just how much he could trust his nephew. They'd never been close and how long had the boy been gone for now, how long had he been in this pack leaving himself open to be tainted by their ways?
He would still force himself to calm however and simply shake his head in response to his offer to help. The boy began to head off though suddenly an idea occurred to him. Revenge wasn't a prisoner, perhaps he would be able to check on the children for him. "Revenge." He called out, looking to his nephew once more. "My children, just make sure no one has hurt them. Shakespeare, Caesar and Colette."