Peridot lets out a pained sounding wheeze and struggles to right herself, snarling when Nightshade makes her getaway. "That's... My... Word," she hisses, though she knows there's no way the faerie is actually listening to her anymore. She gives up on moving and flops back down, laying still until Yuya reaches her side.

She looks a lot worse than she feels; there are a lot of tears in her wings from the ice, and unfortunately wounds of those sort tend to bleed a lot. "Yuya...?" Peridot says blankly when addressed, squinting up at him. From her position she can't exactly see Gon, but she can hear that he's here too. Good; they can clean up this mess while she gets back to dealing with the whole reason she's out here in the first place.

Remembering her mission, the bat shakes her head at Yuya's question; with a new burst of energy she starts trying (and failing) to sit up again. "I'm fine! It's Lapis-- Lapis is the one that needs help! I need to find her!" Peridot splutters frantically.