Turning his head back down to Rain, Blue drew a slow breath as one does listening to something grave. The mouse had seen it happen, as he was seldom ever separate from Jomy. It was no ordinary teleport, certainly. "White light...fading. This wasn't his doing." He frowned to himself, letting Rain climb to his shoulder as he rose. Hands went back to the amplifiers, and when he called, there was a faint blue discharge with the effort, calling out for Jomy again.

He waited for a response, and minutes passed with nothing until he let his hands drop. "He would hear," he murmured, turning to look over his shoulder. "I'm sorry. Hiei, would you look? If something's happened--"