[If she'd put any actual strength into her run, they probably would be a pile of limbs on the ground. But it wasn't as if Ai was attempting to tackle someone, just flee from the hallucination of her father.
Most people would attempt to avoid being stung by the wasps in the first place considering how huge they were. It meant their stingers were that much bigger and would leave a good-sized hole behind. With her healing capabilities, Ai was less worried about the wound and more concerned with the venom's affects - as should her mother and Zero.]
I'm fine. [There's a slight hitch in her voice as something seems to catch her gaze somewhere over Zero's shoulder but Ai is silently telling herself that it isn't real. A hand comes up to allow her fingers to curl in the hem of Zero's shirt as a focusing point. This was real. The feel of the fabric gripped in her hand, the warmth of the person standing next to her - not what her eyes were seeing.]
Let's go.
[If she just hangs on to what's real, then she won't get lost in what isn't.]