Feeling Peter's grip tighten on his arm, Hiro's eyes lifted curiously to his best friend, a deep concern rooting in him when he realized Peter was shaking. He'd never seen Peter actually shake like this...god, it had been years since he'd been this unsettled. Hiro had moved to snap at Nathan. He might not be a telepath, but he knew the signs of a conversation having taken place without him noticing it. But he was interrupted by a rather loud exclamation from someone else.
How old was she? 13, 14, maybe? However old she was, she certainly had a lot of power behind her words, words that reflected pretty much what Hiro had been thinking, summed up in a very to the point way. Wrapping his arms around Peter, Hiro tried his best to keep him from panicking, to make sure he knew that he was safe.
"It's all right, Peter. Breathe," Hiro said softly.