The second that Zelos has regained his balance after the ship rocks again, Zelos is already rushing over to Sheena, kneeling to help her in any way he can. Her screams force him to turn and face Sin though, and he watches, miserably, as it disappears off into the sea, rushing in Kilika's direction.

A heavy weight settles in Zelos' chest at that, as the implications of Sin hitting land will be. His shoulders slump, and he goes from kneeling to just sitting there next to Sheena, watching the waves and Sin receding. Zelos curses under his breath. Well... that was...

Fuck. Holy Martel, Zelos feels like a failure.

Someone from the crew comes shouting over at them after a few minutes in silence, checking for injury, making sure who's still here and if anyone got thrown off the ship. They thank Sheena's quick thinking in summoning, and Zelos sticks to her side like glue through it in total silence as he watches the waves. A heavy and full-of-barely-restrained-grief silence, shared between every person aboard this ship as they stay behind and Sin rushes to the mainland.

It's not safe to turn the ship back on just yet, the captain says. And from here, they can only watch.