[She notes his speech patterns, the way they seem to be even more strained following the crash of lightning. Allura is not entirely unaware of how the storm seems to be affecting those of a more mechanical sort, and for as entirely human as Connor looks, she knows of his less-than-fleshy circumstance.

They'll be having to make their way into a less densely compact, more open territory on their way back to the Undergroud, but hopefully it's far enough away from the Storm where the effects won't threaten to actually touch them.]

Yes, it appears to have a mind of its own... [She keeps talking, hoping it's helping to stave away the effects of the storm.] But I would expect no less from a guardian.

[a pause.]

And I suppose it is better suited for this mission than the Blue Lion...there is no telling how the storm may have affected her were she here.