Taking stock of all that have assembled is important to do. At this point she believes that most suffer the same consequences of captivity and...well, whatever it was that brought them here in the first place. Her magicks are lost and many seem to be at a similar disadvantage. It levels the playing field, though not in their favor.

In this case, it may be for the best. For as she has been both relieved and worried at spotting familiar faces in the crowds, there is one she could not have anticipated. And one that could spell disaster.

Meteion.

Yet, as Himeka watches the entelechy from a distance, she sees...only the quiet familiar--nay, the quite girl who had been so keen to stay close to her creator's side and in his good graces. She's quiet and looks so small in this cavern so large. Knowing the threat she may pose, Himeka is not resistant to the same tug of fondness she felt for the girl back in Elpis. (Being something of an "other" herself in such a place.)

So she approaches, albeit a little cautiously.

"I think we'd all like to," she says with an equally cautious smile. "But it's a little difficult when we can't...do what we normally can do."

Which includes Meteion. Doesn't it?