[Her strangled cry catches in her throat, and they don't even have time to really process what happened before they're rushing on, trying to put the danger behind them.]

I... [Her eyes are wide when she looks over at Hiro, her fingers nearly bloodless, so tightly is she holding onto Baymax. She's seen death before, but not like this. The image of their bodies on the floor, the sizzle of the electricity against their skin... Korra knows the memory's going to stick with her for a long time.]

I don't think there's anything else I can do. The metal's shattered part of the bone. [Her eyes scan this new room, even as she's listening for the tell-tale hum of the electricity from before. What even happened here? She wonders.]

There's another door down there. Think we have a chance reaching it if we keep flying like this?