Yuya takes the texting ring, looking it over and nodding to the instructions before slipping it on, on his middle finger next to the reacquired punching ring. It doesn't fit that great around the body suit but he'll worry about whether he's getting his fingers stuck later.

And then things shake, and Yuya staggers a little as he looks up at the ceiling. "... Gild?"

His gaze joins Lambert's to Shimmer, with faint concern.