Any thought of foolish heroics is instantly dispelled once Lilith appears on the scene: there's no way Eruka would ever have enough courage to face that. The only reason she doesn't scream is because terror practically dries up her throat.

Almost instinctively, she shifts into transparent jelly, her frog form turning into what looks like a puddle on the ground -- one that's oozing its way towards the nearest bit of water -- or at least where she last remembers seeing it. She doubts Samyaza's about to help them any now, so all she can do is try to beat a hasty retreat, trying to keep her soul's wavelength as unobtrusive as she can.

Sorry gang, you're on your own!