The group of Viewers gather together faster than many, guided by honed senses to come and make themselves available. DG is holding onto Cain's hand, Raw would offer the comfort if he could but he can't quite bring himself to touch Cain with so much raw fear and anxiety pouring off him.

"Viewers help," he says to Jeb, nodding slowly. "Viewers track Glitch from here. Find where Glitch went. What happen."

One of them swings a shaggy head to another direction. "Seek will go East. Raw go West."