[A low thrumming in retort as the ghost flits down underneath the other and presses close. It was almost a way of being supportive to the seemingly tired and damaged AI as much as a low key show of affection. Besides he was being nice after all.

His eye flickers as he registers the pulses in his guardian's light.]

Bored and frustrated. Vex encroaching further into the Scablands and more so into Freehold. Flayers confirmed to counter. Very unamused.