Lily snaps back to reality, and gnashes her teeth a bit. She looks at the drawings, and the clothes, and gives a shake of her head. "I'm fine. Really, Winter doesn't need to..."

She trails off, and just lets it stay drifting. No sense in it, it'll only take Winter another moment to be here anyhow. She side-eyes Rose briefly, who's looking even more befuddled at the clothing than Lily. "It was definitely a pulse though, yes."

A couple of them, even. She's sure Rose will make that much known to Summer inevitably, so there's no need to focus on them much -

"I mean seriously, that stupid song is going to be stuck in my head for a month," Rose mutters. Really, Lily can't disagree.

"Either way," Lily adds, watching the door for Winter. "This removes immediate danger to the engine, even though it looks damaged. We can focus on getting these people off here now, right?"

There's a bit of stubbornness cropping up for Lily here, and even she can notice it. She's determined to not feel helpless, to not need to be someone who has to be protected, in one way or another. Certainly, she's accepted that inevitability at times, but there's always been that little voice in the back of her head that says she can do more. That she can stand on even footing with everyone around her. So she keeps her expression calm, and her tone even. They have work that needs to be done.