"I wish they'd get us out of here faster," Eiko grumbles under her breath. It doesn't seem to matter that she hasn't met Euphie before-- introductions don't really matter when you're trying to get out of the way of flying, cackling balls of death.

Taking a much-needed breath, the girl squints over the direction Euphie's pointing at, then frowns. "Yeah, but isn't it locked or something?"

Not that she'd tried opening it.