[Tohsaka simply groans. Rather than follow him and get upright fully, she instead simply props herself up on her elbows and tries to take a look around. It's difficult to take stock of where they are. With the lighting so abysmal it's taking a while for her eyes to adjust. If she had any reason to suspect they'd end up severely hurt? Maybe she'd enhance her sight with magecraft. However as things are she only tries to scoot up into a mere sitting position.]

I don't know. Are you hurt?

[The way his tail loops around her is... cute. It's solid, comforting, and gives her a sense of relief to know they're still together. However it worries her. He doesn't like clinging because of whatever complex he has about his masculinity, so she's concerned something might be wrong. It doesn't even occur to her it might just be Fuuta's true feelings.

The slick noises of the moving creature are odd, and she does hear them. However with Fuuta's loud protests it's hard to distinguish them as a separate entity from either herself or him moving around. Her eyes catch glistening wetness, but she cannot tell if this whole room is simply wet, or if a wet creature has instead surrounded them.]

We can probably find a way out if we're both not severely injured. Jeez, it's pretty gross in here, isn't it?