"Falcon..." *Doc's voice was filled with relief.* "Douglas. I'm glad you're alright."
*Right now, Robert wanted nothing more than to throw his arms around the larger man. So happy to know that he had survived what had happened. But he doubted Falcon would have appreciated it so much.*
"I heard about what happened out there. I wish I could have fought with you, that I could have helped. But instead, I hid and ran away."
*Sighing softly, he placed his hand on Falcon's shoulder. He looked somewhat ashamed.*
"I'm not a fighter Douglas. I just wish I could have been there with you, instead of locking myself in here."