Rita follows in formation as the group moves, conjuring several more fireballs and spreading them out to illuminate their path. But even with the extra light, it's still weirdly difficult to keep their bearings.

So Herbert already informed people about Ignatius. "Good," Rita says, but there's a grimness in her expression that suggests otherwise. There's nothing good about what just happened...

While the others talk, Rita turns down her radio's volume and holds it close to her head, occasionally talking into it.