"Wh-Hey!" Sheena says, tries but fails to tug her arm free of Zelos's grip. "Let--" she starts, then stops herself, remembering just why it's a terrible idea. "...oh. Sorry."

She makes an attempt to pull away a second time, experimentally, frowning when his grip tightens instead of weakening. "Hey, Tethe'alla to Zelos? You can let go," she says, pasting a less-than-genuine smile onto her face. "I'm not gonna go out there, I just--" She runs her free hand through her bangs, gaze drifting back towards the door Lloyd had left through. "I'm just worried."