[It might have worked if Lockon hadn't been listening for a noise as it was. He was looking there anyway - but the faint pair of eye-lights disappear. He doesn't look away though, now he's pretty sure Tieria's over there.

Luckily Lockon's questing fingers find the light switch, and he flicks it. In the light, the room's state looks even worse, but Lockon's focus is on the curled up Tieria in the corner. Those golden lights are something to think about for another time, information that he files away in his mind. There's more important things to deal with.

He sighs, and goes over to Tieria's corner, taking a seat on the floor next to him, leaning his head back against the wall and just sitting quietly for a minute.]

...You sure did a number on this place, huh.