Yuna gasps when she's grabbed, stumbling back towards her rescuer and away from the water, back into reality. It hits her suddenly what she was doing, not remotely sure why she was doing it. That felt so-... It's a terrifying thought.

"Ah- I- I'm sorry. I wasn't- Oh." And this is when she turns to see the man who pulled her away. It's not any fear or anything that makes her pause. Rather, for a second, she thinks the wound of his eye is fresh, but it's not.

She sighs, relaxes, glances to the water, and pointedly turns away from it to look at him again. "Thank you. I don't know what came over me."