Lenne had followed closely behind Yuna, partly eager to find out what the creature was, and partly just to keep an eye on Yuna. While Lenne was perfectly confident that her friend knew how to take care of herself... it didn't mean she would just stand there and watch her walk into potential danger, however unlikely it appeared, at that moment.

"It seems to be alright... relatively," Lenne observed out loud, unable to discern the mutterings. It had taken quite a fall, but still seemed to be alive and relatively unharmed, all things considered. How peculiar. She had just placed her hand on Yuna's shoulder, bracing herself to bend over, possibly reach out to the creature and offer it a hand... when it happened.

The now familiar sensation of being sucked into a vacuum started to pull at her, and she had almost enough presence of mind to swear her frustration, and tried to shove Yuna away from her, not wishing to drag her through the agony of the wormhole that had just opened up beneath her feet.

This was going to be a long day.