The fatigue isn't so bad, now that she's sitting, but Sheena's pretty sure she isn't getting up from that spot in a hurry. She laughs, too, soft and a little triumphant, then stops to think his words over as she shifts to lean into him more deliberately and less like a half-empty sack of flour. When it had just been her, she'd planned to visit as many temples as she could - even the odds against Sin as much as she physically could - but with three guardians, maybe she doesn't need to?

"Maybe," she says to Zelos, because she does still kind of want to, before Anna cuts in, and her words settle in Sheena's gut, cold and hard, and she flinches. She's right, though; Sin's attacks will only get more frequent, left unchecked. And she's already sworn to give her life for Spira. If she goes wandering around it, and more people die as a result, then what's the point?

But, still... she likes the Aeons she's met, so far. There's no point in wasting time, but becoming stronger isn't a waste, surely. "Maybe just the ones that aren't much out of the way," she says, looking down at the stairs as they stretch out below rather than at Anna. "I know they're not... needed to defeat Sin, but they must help, right?"