[There's...a lot of questions Lucina has already, and this...this answers none of them. It in fact raises a significant number of them to the surface. For that initial moment, Lucina's expression is beyond blank - it's unreadable by any means, stunned and confused and scrambling for purchase on something she can form into words. And after that moment, it grabs onto something...not quite frustration, but not as small as irritation. It sort of straddles the two as she steps forward, bringing a hand to her head.]

This...no. [She shakes her head.] No, this is...so foolish. This can't be right, this is - why can we not simply go home? W-why are you doing this - why that rule, why all of us?! Why are we in a metal building in the sky?!?

[Uh, she's. Getting kind of loud. And. Maybe someone should pull her back and get her to calm down? It's kind of been a really weird hour in an awful way.]