I don't think that is a good idea. Darkleer is obviously troubled if he is willing to speak with someone outside the situation about it.

[That and he was severely injured. She would rather avoid late night calls with bloodied friends. The fact that Darkleer has reached out is one step towards avoiding a repeat of that. But what to do with the Highblood? It's hard to gauge how he feels about the whole thing. She starts to browse the SFC back to contact him again, perhaps with a text this time...

...and then she sees that he's received more messages since she spoke with him last. How many people in Vatheon would call the Grand Highblood?

She has a bad feeling about this.]

Excuse me... would you hold on just a moment?

[Carefully muting her own communicator, Zelda checks what's happened.

Goddesses, she doesn't know if she should laugh or cry. They're certainly a pair! She clears her throat and tries to compose herself before turning the voice function back on.]

Well! Leaving them to it is somewhat entertaining, I will admit.

[Her voice cracks slightly. No, this isn't funny, it's highly inappropriate to laugh!]