
"--hm?" Helga's eyes widened when her ears caught ahold of Two yelling and taking steps back, her eyes interlocking with her flickering ones. "W-What? Drink what, a truth potion? No, no, I would never, darling." Helga shook her head in reassurance, her voice soothing to the ear to the point where it was... calming. As if everything was going to be alright. "I know what you said you may think it is the truth, but maybe there's more to it that not even thee knows." The witch mentioned. "Hey.... It's okay..." She whispered once her breathing was altering. She threw Wiezen over her own left shoulder and very gently stroked Two's right one. "I'm not going to hurt you... Or let your dreams hurt thee either. There's no need to panic... Deep breaths..." She reminded her.