[Yuri stops moving, hand dropping to her side, fingers clenching awkwardly. She feels strangely vulnerable now that she's actually talking to someone and can't see them. When she was just carefully making her way down the hall or standing around, the lack of sight wasn't so bad. She could just pretend she was closing her eyes and listening, but trying to hold an actual conversation...

She didn't appreciate not being able to see. At all. Ugh.

Somehow, though, that answer is just so... Souji, that she ends up relaxing a little despite herself.] No, I never turned it on. This was... [She 'looks' down at the bruised hands and shakes her head because what good did trying to look do??] This was someone else's. But he came and killed the robot when he rescued me, so...

[Well not before the robot did some damage, obviously. The corner of her mouth turns up, a little smile] Sorry. [Sorry he doesn't get the chance to kill it himself, or kill her own robot, maybe? And then, a bit softer, she adds:] I'm glad you're alright. Are you heading home soon?