The sudden appearance of a second assailant makes her jump in her seat, but it isn't enough of a distraction from the pain on her arm. It's only when Emet-Selch finally releases her that she can pull back. Instinctively she touches the wound but that only ignites a new flare of hot pain through her nerves. She glares daggers at both of them.

The thought that she has been exposed by another member has crossed her mind. It's almost as painful as the new burn on her forearm. But she can't afford to believe it. This is a cause she's dying to protect.

"If you're so powerful, just do it!" she seethes at Childe. "You're right, I'm no one. Whatever you think you can do here...it won't matter. The Regent's reign of terror is coming to an end one way or another. And they'll take you down along with them!"