Setsuna lunges forward on impulse, unwittingly helped by the sudden motion of the chambers, pulling them both away from the electrified wires with enough force that they probably topple over into the tires instead, a limbful tangle.

She huffs, surprised and briefly startled out of breath from impact, but at least neither of them is getting zapped or scratched for the moment. Then it passes, and she tries to scramble to her feet without getting caught in Catra or in any tires in the process - easier thought than done - before sucking in a breath, and hissing, "Let's just get out of here," instead.

She's going to regret pushing forward in a few minutes, and far moreso than she regrets having held either of them up here, but she doesn't know that yet.