[Winston sighs and shifts into crossing his legs on the floor, cradling Ouroboros in his lap before placing his palm on Venkman's shoulder.] ...you need me to get you anything to take care of the pain? Ice, meds... [He trails off, transferring the same gentle rocking motion he provided Ouroboros over to Peter, trying to offer his boyfriend some comfort in his half-awake collapsed state.] ...just being an extra set of arms?

[This motion slows to a halt when Winston's eyes catch sight of a strange figure in the corner. Some... small silhouette moving in the darkness. He returns to rocking Venkman, notably faster this time, attempting to rouse his attention.]

What's... Pete? Pete don't wann'larm you but there's some- something- in the corner. [His words come out more slurred together in his haste to get them out.]