Setsuna staggers through the doorway behind her, bracing herself against it to keep herself upright as the whole thing rumbles and wobbles and sways, staring ahead in bemusement and dread.

"... a trap, probably," she says, sighing the words. She takes a long, deep breath, shoving her eyes tightly closed, then exhales, and jumps as far into the pit and towards the other side as her strength will allow. (It's not as far as Catra could manage, but it's still ... fairly impressive, for someone who for all intents and purposes is just a human girl reliant on her own skills and training, and not a magical cat alien of some kind.)

Unfortunately for her she lands in a cluster of glue bombs and painful flashbangs, some of which get stuck to her before they can go off because the glue bombs went off first, and so the shrieks of pain that rip their way out of her are not even remotely held back, this time.

Definitely a trap, not that there's any joy to be had in her being proven right about it.