[ Albedo's eyes flicker over the red bruising. He should be counting his lucky stars that it's apparently minor than anything with these monsters running amok.

Also hecking crying at Pete being petulant. There's at least a moment of silence on Albedo's end, but his expression doesn't change. ]

Then, why don't you stand up and try to be of assistance? If you can manage, you won't find much opposition from my end in lending any.

[ His words might sound a bit more harsh, but, well. Times have changed...? ]