Being interrupted sends grating pressure down his spine, but as soon as he registers who it is and what he's doing, that pressure turns into a fresh thread of relief. That's the next step toward fixing Blue. They're going to combat the tranquilizers now. One thing at a time, but she's going to be okay.

Obviously. She can't not be okay.

Owen considers going in there to supervise, since there is no way all of this isn't putting a strain on Omega's self control, and the last thing they need right now is for Mitch or whatever his name is to stumble back out here missing half his face. But then again, he's probably not in the best condition to play peacekeeper right now. They'll just have to put faith in the male hybrid's ability to retain the fact that everyone here is on Blue's side. So far, Omega does seem to be clutching at that over anything else.

Still, he stops Mitch just before he goes in. "If he wakes up, you're gonna want to tell him exactly what you're doing."

After that, he looks at Gwen again. "All right. The sooner we can get here out of here, the better. What do you need from me now?"