When Lucy opened her mouth to speak, head turning so she could better look at Ishiah once he was beside her, it was to say that nothing had happened, that it was just a bad mood and work up to it from there. She found, though, that she couldn't, not because she had a problem with slight dishonesty, but because it felt so wrong. Maybe nothing out of the ordinary had happened, but on the heels of so many other disappearances, it didn't seem that way to her at all. She didn't even have it in her yet to feel guilty for interrupting.

"It's just... a friend of mine," she said instead, as carefully as she could, frowning as she looked up at him. "Disappeared. Another one. And I know I should be used to it by now, but I just didn't feel like being on my own."