Guilt would definitely work on Balthier if he was in his right mind. Of course, in his right mind, he wouldn't have made any of these poor decisions.

Still, his hands know what to do, and something about touching the bike combined with David's voice push on the spell a little. He reaches for the Mist out of habit to keep the bike afloat, which results in a searing headache. He grunts, leaning on the bike for support, which at least stays up this time.

"What sorcery is this?"