"Okay," he nodded at Adam's comment about Mercy. They would wait for her. It'd be better. She seemed to have been here longer, so maybe she knew more. When Adam rested his hands on his shoulders, Mac visibly relaxed, nodding again, "Okay. We'll figure it out. We'll be fine. Right?" The doubt colored his voice, but he tried to push it aside. Everything about this place was such a
"Adapt?" he repeated, staring up at the older man. "Do...do you think we'll be here very long?" Even the mere idea of it was unsettling to him. Trapped some place he didn't understand. He'd been in that situation before and he really didn't want to go there again.
"The dangers... Mercy said something about Lucifer. What was she talking about? Do you know? Because that sounds bad. Like, really bad." He was rambling a bit, showing the nerves he just couldn't fully control right now.
Mac nodded at that. "Okay, yeah... that'd be good." That was what he needed more than anything. Because right now, he was dangerous, practically a ticking time bomb waiting to go off.