[ Xenk nods. It's difficult to focus with Kirk screaming as he is, but he has worked under worse circumstances than these. Xenk, too, had been researching a curse in an attempt to aid the castle, but the Gold Court's options were severely limited, as any kind of mental connection to the afflicted only spread its effects.
He reaches down then, rearranging pillows to prop behind Kirk's head and ensure he's no danger to himself. Once he starts bleeding, they may have to hold him down to ensure he doesn't choke, but even this feels... harsh and cruel. Xenk may be overstepping, but he runs a hand through Kirk's hair in an attempt to stimulate some manner of response. It does not work, unsurprisingly. ]
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He reaches down then, rearranging pillows to prop behind Kirk's head and ensure he's no danger to himself. Once he starts bleeding, they may have to hold him down to ensure he doesn't choke, but even this feels... harsh and cruel. Xenk may be overstepping, but he runs a hand through Kirk's hair in an attempt to stimulate some manner of response. It does not work, unsurprisingly. ]
I am at a loss. Could your blood aid him?