I'm not... sure. [ The entirety of the Diadem is very good at making her paranoid — which means every sense of wrong comes with its own healthy dose of skepticism. So Lucina leaves it at that for now, eyes darting to the side of the roads a little more frequently than usual.

Wriothesley's not kept in the dark for long, though. Barely a minute's passed before there's another 'hmm'. ] ... I think we just drove through this section of the road a moment ago.

Those trees — [ She tilts her head towards the trees on her side of the car, letting them pass by. ] I think it's the third time I've seen them? [ It's ending in a question because that shouldn't be possible, and she's not quite sure if she should believe her eyes at this point. Help. ]