[ That only makes her more nervous. It's not like the moon. With the moon, it was one place. They were the only ones there other than those strange, cute folk that would hum, Fusoya, and Bahamut. The sleeping Lunarians didn't really count and Bahamut felt almost like coming home, almost like she belonged there as much as Cecil had. ]

Four, I see. [ She had some idea, it had been mentioned to her. It was just hitting her now. ] Anyway, we're fine. I should probably let Whyt out, but I'm a little worried about his reaction to this place.

[ She looks around on cue, like he'll get it. She isn't afraid of something happening to him, but he knows how it works: slay a summoner's Eidolon, slay a summoner. Maybe it's in the back of her mind and maybe that's why she hesitates. ] I think he'll be pleased to see you again, though. [ She bounces, shifting weight from one leg to the other. ]