*Unfortunately, as soon as Sonico saw Mobius, all she saw was safety. She couldn't answer his question, not in words. Instead, so very unlike her, she practically launched herself at him and squeezed her arms around him. Sonico buried her face in his shoulder, shaking her head in reply. She was definitely not okay.

After she held him sufficiently long enough that she felt marginally better, Sonico looked up at him, without letting go, though she did look around them before focusing on his face. Her look of fear quickly collapsed into great concern as she saw how rattled he looked, so exhausted*

Mobius... What about you...? Has something happened...?