At first, Yuya's staring stiff with panic. It is the same thing, but this time it's a lot more personal to see Rita talk, walk like something else against her will. It makes his whole chest hot, then cold as anger cycles out into fear as he remembers that same sensation.

And then the water behind rises and Yuya's shaken back out of his thoughts enough to remember what he's doing here.

"No!" He holds his hands up and focuses on projecting his shield dome, hoping to fill up the hallway and block her pursuit. "Get out of her!"