Beneath her helmet, Rai's face warmed, blushing from embarrassment. She tilted her head down and drew her shoulders inward, shrinking from the light mockery. Natylee's impression of her was, admittedly, spot on. [i]Is that really what I sound like?[/i] Rai quickly recovered. Puffing her shoulders back out and stepping forward to reassert her authority, Rai coolly stated,"I never said nor agreed to help you with anything. I'm supposed to take you home. We need at least a full Fireteam, maybe even a Raidteam, to safely maneuver around Old Tokyo." Using her chin to point, Rai gestured in the direction of their previous firefight. "I'll admit, most of the destruction was caused by me, but what if there's more Fallen next time? What if they have Walkers bunkered down somewhere?" Rai paced back and forth a few steps, shook her head lightly, then said, "Next time something happens could be the last time we run into the enemy. The Darkness...it's power is strong here. I can feel it...our Ghosts may not be able to produce enough Light to resurrect us if things turn badly. It's not safe here."