He's still not sure what's happened to her, namely to make her cling to that blanket. But he wasn't exactly clear about how he lost a limb himself. This, right now, takes priority.

He glances at the door a moment, hoping it blocks out sound, before his eyes go back to her. They're still wide with fear.

"Imelda there is something very, very bad going on. Something terrible, this monster, is attacking people. Dead people. I don't know if you ever dealt with ghosts in your magic but they're real, they're ghosts and this thing is hunting them down and turning them into monsters. And I think making them attack their families." His words come out in a rush, breaths short between his words and eyes darting a little like any minute one of said monsters will burst in and turn this little space inside out. "It got Peter's Tío and he went after us and then the other night that thing went after us both itself, and I heard about Maya and then- then- Orihime's brother. I saw Orihime's brother get torn apart and made one of those things and I have to warn you because--"

His words stop in his throat. He takes too many quick breaths.

"Because I'm afraid for Coco."