Nana watches, though she has almost no faith that another mimic will not be along shortly. She concentrates only a moment; her wakizashi appears again at her side. She looks at Yuya, and contemplates. They need to flee. Can they do that and be sure that Phoenix and Odd-Eyes will follow? Nana grits her teeth.

"Yuya," she says. "Hold on."

She sheathes her katana. Weapons at her side, she uses her one working arm to get his arm around her -- and tries to stand up with him. She contemplates, for a moment, if she can carry him.

She only has to glance at her bloodied, limp left arm to know the answer. "Walk with me," she says, even if she doesn't know if he can hear. "We need... we need to get out of here."