"I don't need your help," Catra protests feebly. She doesn't have the energy to pull away, though, and lets herself be helped into the next room. She glances at Adora when she hears the other react.

"Yeah. I wish." She starts forward. Earlier, vaulting these had been simple. Now, each obstacle is taking her time as she has to pause to rest weary muscles between each leap. At least one of the prods is broken.