They came upon the respite, Glitch taking what weight of his mother that he could, and he listened to her woes and worries the entire time in silence. He was a good listener, taking in her words and concerns like a sponge. He heard the tale of Valeska's tail and winced when he took in the details.
There was a cry that rose above the peaks and Glitch smiles at the voices that echoed through his audits. His indigo optics closing halfway with a dopey smile, as Amaranth tossed her head back to let loose an outpour of sounds Glitch did the same, his voice mingling with those of Fate's Respite.