Oh. Oh, shit. She hadn't even thought about that split of outcomes. She opens her mouth to address it, but stops short at about the same time David does. Goddammit.

"Y-yeah, I--" She raises and eyebrow and tosses a glance towards the kitchen, Balthier, Loki. She doesn't get the joke or the storyline or whatever it is. She just follows as gestured, sucking in a deep breath when she hits the cooler air of the outside and turning sharply on him.

"We're not leaving you here."