[ Sylvain stretches, looking pretty relaxed beside the other two in the strange little triangle they'd formed. His grin is easy and a hint sardonic as he listens to Claude try to reassure them for... is this the third time now or the fourth? It's oddly endearing, especially when he's not entirely certain what Claude's so nervous about in the first place. ]

Don't worry so much, I'm sure it will be fine. We'll figure it out. And maybe if we're lucky, we won't be far anyway. I mean, you did drop us in there all together last time, right? We just have to meditate and poof! With our memories intact this time, I'm sure we'll be able to get our bearings in no time.

Besides. [ He tips his head towards Petra with a wink, teasing her. ] I'm not sure she knows how to get lost. Can't she just ask a squirrel for directions or something?