For a few seconds, too stunned by the turn of events to do otherwise, Rahne could only gape, mouth too dry to speak, as the world changed around them again and she turned to face Zell, looking perfectly alright as if nothing had happened. She'd not even been able to question it, to find out what was wrong, what had been done to him. Her stomach turning, she took a few deep breaths, hands curled into fists, in an attempt to keep herself steady — one that was wildly unsuccessful. She had held her temper well thus far, but couldn't take any more of this.

"Right, exactly what they wanted to see," she said, tone clipped, the edge in the words more than apparent. She did have to rely on Cable here and she knew it, knowing so little about the situation, but she couldn't just hold her tongue, either, when lives were on the line, and when she wanted little more than to get the #%!$ out of here. "That worked wonderfully. Now, would ye mind sharing what all of that was?"