In her own helmet, Nita muttered a swear - which nonetheless went through on the comms anyhow.

"Come here," she said firmly, getting close enough to handle Najaran herself. The presence of a suit made it hard to tell, but she didn't see the telltale bulge of the SCA on either of the girl's wrists...

"You can't help anyone down here if you pass out, okay? If you need a nap, we can get you one on the train."