Arthur hurried up to his brother's side and fell into a comfortable silence along with him. The orange-haired prince had that glazed expression he always had when he was thinking hard about something.
So Arthur gave him his space. His mind wasn't the most organised place after all. Arthur's thoughts were still a huge mess.
And now that he had a little silence to himself, their screams were a lot louder.
So much had happened in a very short time. Normally he could pass this up as an effect of the Time Dilation Chamber but that wasn't an option this time.
Arthur didn't know when he'd regained consciousness and full control during his battle with his father.
'Perhaps during our the battle in the sky,' the prince thought to himself.
Everything was still a blur to him especially the moment when he switched control from his phoenix self to himself. That moment was a lot blurrier than the rest.