Cry for Help.
"I do not trust her, anyone who would join hands with an enemy set on destroying their race is untrustworthy, this is a trap in the making," Ikaris stared at Alpha. "There's no way that a traitor to her people would want help from the people she betrayed; for all we know, this is the General's doing."
"I agree," Dina spoke up. "They're desperate to catch or kill you, master, there is no way she'd suddenly want your help, not at a time like this."
"Well," Sol furrowed his brows looking at the message and how put-together it was. "Let's look at it from another point of view first; I'm sure all of you agree it's a trap, right?" He asked and they all nodded, even Lumi agreed that it was a trap. "Then, what if we direct our thoughts positively for a moment and think of the possible reasons it wouldn't be a trap?" He asked and Ikaris's brows furrowed as she took in his words.
"She would be truly desperate, but why?" Ikaris asked.