[She watches his profile as they walk. If she lets her thoughts linger for too long while her eyes are on him, she can still hear that terrible scream from the last trial of that game... Fortunately or unfortunately, his words call her back to the situation at hand.]

...Two hundred years ago? That... It was only a few weeks ago that I saw you! [The distress twists up her expression. Does time work differently here or something...?

But she shakes her head, frowning at him. Under better circumstances it would probably be a pout.] Hey... This isn't your fault. I chose to press that button, and Fav-san and his master are the ones that stuck us here. You don't need to apologize, Hinta-kun. You did what you could.