Rita catches Ignatius's look, and there's a flicker of apprehension in her expression as she comprehends the weight of what that reaction of his means.

She tightly grips the handle of her weapon, the electric whip she found in Polaris, and takes a few cautious steps forward. She doesn't activate it just yet, nor does she seem to be in a hurry to join those who've run ahead. Rita proceeds cautiously, keeping her third eye peeled for any sudden changes in the magic around them.