Even with the absolute maelstrom that is their emotional link, it's a little bit of a surprise to Sheena when Zelos pulls her into a hug. She registers it in a soft, distant part of her, the detached bit that she usually relies on to handle situations like this, but just lets out a shaky breath, wrapping her arms around him as she leans the side of her head against his. It's fine. It's fine. They're safe.

Lloyd makes it over to them, throws his arms around them, and Sheena relaxes into it right away, unfolding one slightly trembling arm from Zelos to complete the hug and pull Lloyd in with a fond squeeze. "Hey," she mumbles, pretty sure she used up most of her coherency a moment ago. The worst of it is fading, she thinks, though the echoes of the horrible wrongness of the intruder's presence hang around, enough to make her shudder and tug both boys a little closer. Is that the emotional bleed? Probably, but she has nowhere near the focus needed to do anything about it right now. For the moment, just being here is plenty.