The yelling certainly wasn't doing any good for Yuna's confidence, but she tried not to show it. The heat was definitely getting to her now and she found herself wishing she'd chosen the other garment grid. It had Black Mage on it and at least then she'd have been able to freeze this fire. But no, wrong grid.

Regardless, Yuna kept her weapon trained on Hades as he moved closer. The shadow things were moving aside for him and every so often, she had to kick a few aside to move backwards another foot or so. She blasted a couple away as they moved nearer, not liking the effect they had on her.

"No thanks," she answered smartly. At this point, it was an act. She was scared of him, but she was so used to being Spira's last hope that she couldn't back down now. She wasn't giving this one up without a fight, a sentiment revealed as she loosed yet another bullet at the guy. She was really getting tired of this whole 'back the girl into a corner and watch her flail' thing.