Luka wastes no time retreating with his companions. He barely has time to process that the Protector spoke up again as he stumbles back through the train car, avoiding obstacles as best he can and fleeing the oppressively hot air against his back.

"Can we jump out? Does it look safe outside?" he asks. "I'd rather not die in a fucked up monster sandwich today. Gyre, you can shield us right? Do you think it would break any damage from the fall if it came down to jumping?"