Aiden nodded slowly, his dark eyes anxious and thoughtful. "< Alright. Jesus christ. >" One hand went to the back of David's neck, giving it a gentle squeeze as he thought. "Are all the alpha's broken you think?" He asked his husband, still massaging the back of the smaller man's slender neck. "Who in ze room is a blue ranger? Nicolas? Du? Er-- You are, yes? You have some insight to the morphing grid perhaps?" Blue rangers tended to be more adept at working with the grid -- and while David was technically the expert on it, the blonde man was still a Green Ranger at heart. He could doubt, he could be forgetful. And as always, the more people inspecting the grid, the better -- it was less likely that something might be overlooked. Turning to the active rangers, Aiden took a mental inventory of who was looking well enough to help. "Desmond, Quinn, Angela, Kamal? Vould you be villing to try und make rounds of ze school, patrol if you will und make sure everyone is alright-- and that there are no intruders on school grounds?"