Rowan Kimb
"That's his trauma brain when he's feral. His therapist told me.. if he's around other Omegas he'll protect them before himself because his feral brain doesn't want anyone to suffer the way he did. If he's not, he'll still fight, but it.. wouldn't be as fruitful. More just survival and trying to escape than actually.. fighting, I think. Something like that."
He kept petting her hair gently, smiling lightly. "If you hadn't been there, the Conan might have gotten away with what he wanted, especially if he was muzzled this time. So.. I have to thank you a little bit for being there, but I'm sorry it had to be in that kind of situation. I'm sure seeing people die is.. not the greatest, but know that Killian was protecting you. Especially because you're important to me and.." He chuckled sheepishly. "I guess even in feral brain, Killian knows that."
He helped her lay back in the bed again and pulled his tie off, loosely putting it around her neck. "Get some rest, okay? I'll be here when you wake up. I wanna see if I can check on Killian, but I'll go ask when you're asleep."