Follow them next time! [She pinches the bridge of her nose.] Oh, this is ridiculous-- we're getting nowhere here.

Fine! Follow me!

[She says, dashing forward to grab him by the wrist and trying to tug him in--

--honestly, she doesn't know the direction. But it's a hallway she can see, and Sheryl is finding that she's gotten really quite impatient. Perhaps it's the nerves from the Vajra, or just her general Done-ness with all of this. Who can say?] I'll start singing, but it's going to come after us! Where do we run?!