The first few attempts at articulating herself results in garbled nonsense spilling from her mouth. Rey shudders, her own eyes squeezing shut as she attempts to block out the cramped barrier around them, preventing her from getting away. The only thing keeping her mind from wandering elsewhere entirely is Elleru's voice.

"Don't. Like. Traps." Pain grips her chest, tightening around her ribs. Through shaky, shallow breaths and the miracle of rational thought, it's taking every ounce of willpower not to blow her way out of these walls in a fiery eruption at the expense of Elleru's safety.