Thomas had always been incredibly intuitive, and, as he rounded the car from the other side, he could practically sense Spectre's trepidation radiating off of him. He gently placed his hand on Spectre's back so Spectre knew Thomas was right there. No harm would come to him with Thomas right beside him, even if Thomas was all alive again.

Flynn followed them both, stilling clinging to Spectre's shirt, his heart pounding in his chest.