OOC: It is I agree....
IC: Straz stood, Chloe stood following him, more to stop him then to protect herself. She reached out with her mind, but he wouldn't allow contact. Speaking, she spoke to him using tongues, he and only he would understand her. "Straz, stop being defensive. All of us are on edge. We don't need to be fighting." When her words didn't work she touched his arm. "Be the big man, let it go. Don't let him get to you. We all just want to get home. Please, Straz."