The blank look in Toby's eyes was a clear contrast to the natural curiosity that normally was there, but he didn't care. Toby didn't care about Nermal, or Sarah, or Peter or the Yankees...he didn't care about anything, at the moment, except for the feeling of something summoning him. He was needed, and he had to go.
"Go." Toby whispered, a deep frown on his face, but even that didn't make it all the way to the blank eyes. "Go go GO!"
Jumping to his feet with all of the agility and speed of a child who normally played played sports, Toby started racing for the door. "Time to go!"