Taura's grin fell when Sechs said he'd died. Like Goku. Just like Goku, unless Landel had another fatal game in the basement. And her expression only got more concerned as he went on. She wasn't used to being the one trying to be reassuring. Terrifying, yes. Reassuring, no. "We're harder to kill than that, yeah?" she asked, her brows knit and her voice more questioning than she'd meant. Damnit. "I took the easy way here. Marc came on the radio and said he was alive and out here, and I thought it might be you."

She'd also thought it might be Goku, or that she could find the boy here, but saying that might be a little rude. "Where are we?" What's going on? Was this a terrible mistake? She was glad to see Sechs alive, if not well, but it was beginning to sink in that she had absolutely no idea what was really going on here.