Her hands let go at the rising keen and she stumbles backwards. She practically falls into the water in her haste to let go. What was wrong, she didn't know, but she knew better than to touch someone who reacted that way. Her hands are trembling as she straightens and looks at the screen. Nothing, no evidence he even acknowledged it.

"Oh--Like we're allowed. Like rescue parties are allowed to be in here. I'm Meulin Leijon, the Disciple of Signless, I don't know what more you need. Are you not...I don't understand." She gestures at Aradia, to speak. Maybe this is her Sollux, maybe she's chasing a futile dream.