[He can feel his composure slipping, but Zelgadis is determined not to let it out of his grip entirely. He's been through events that could end the world, he can surely handle --]
[He turns to look at Saber, choking on a defeated sigh as he sees her glaring at the ground. They just fixed things from the last time he was an idiot, and now everything is going to be awkward and weird again. And all he can do is sit back and watch it happen.]
[Fighting the almost overwhelming urge to turn and punch the stupid barrier, he lowers his hood and mask, somehow managing to speak despite the dryness in his mouth.] All right, then. I guess...
[His face is burning, but he swallows against the lump blocking his throat and takes a step closer, then two -- and that's all the strength he has just now, and so he pauses and waits for a second wave. Part of him hopes she'll beat the hell out of him after because that look she has, he can't stand seeing it, knowing that what he has to do to break this stupid barrier is making her this miserable.]