"Stop apologizing, idiot," Catra snarls under her breath as she drags Setsuna along with her, ducking around a swinging stun gun. She's limping a little, tired and aching from the crap they've already been through. At Setsuna's stubborn words, Catra actually cracks a little smile, brief and fleeting.

"That's what I want to hear," she says. "Come on..." She pauses, grunting as she tries to boost Setsuna upwards.

"You go over this one first--" She says. "I'll be okay."