Sheena almost completely suppresses a flinch at Kratos's words - at the idea of what Mithos's plans for preventing blades from being mistreated by humans must be like - turning it into a thoughtful look, though he might still catch it if he's paying attention. (Not that she can entirely blame him, if Mithos's plans are along the lines of what he'd come up with in the other world, but-- well, obviously that's not going to work.) She nods, instead, a little surprised by his tone.

"Rescuing them is more important for now, anyway," she says. "Just-- for after that. It'll probably be easier with more of a place to start than 'figure out if the Architect is real and see what we have to do to make him fix things.'" From the offhanded way Sheena says it, it almost sounds like she could be talking about not being sure what to make for dinner. She shrugs, with that, offers Kratos a small but still confident smile. "Either way, we've got time to come up with something. We can only cross Sylvarant so fast on foot."