The hesitation is brief, but it's there. But if their memories are synced up, then she genuinely doesn't mean him harm. Which is...its own strange pill to swallow. Not a bitter one, necessarily, but it's a far cry from being something he's used to.

Still, he's not so stupid to refuse help when it's offered to him. He takes her hand, gritting his teeth behind his helmet, and starts moving again with considerably less internal friction.

"This place drains power the longer you...use it."