Her breathing became broken, as her nevers were starting to get the best of her. Letting her attention turn towards the direction of the sound, fearful of how long they had to remain in contact with each other before something (Not wanting to think of what that something could be) tore them apart.

"I'll be fine. Just groggy..I've felt worse before." She said just above a whisper, pressing herself closer to the grate as she did.

"What are we going to do?"