Matilda smiles wearily at Zafika, shuffling her feet awkwardly. Well, now she feels ashamed- but at least it’s a legitimate reason for her to feel ashamed. She giggles, as if that might help ease the tension, as she lifts her goggles to perch upon her head once more. “Sorry. I suppose I got carried away, to have my magic back. I would have come right back if there was something dangerous down here!” She sheepishly takes a step to the door, giving Zafika a wary glance to see if their ready.