Sefton quietly pressed his hand against the table, just needing contact with something, and took a moment to breathe. “So what now?” he asked. Despite his sudden change in species and longevity, what were they supposed to do now? It wasn’t as if he knew how to use the new abilities that came with it all, so it was really just a pile of negatives on an already unpleasant situation. “What’re we gonna do?”