[ Looking briefly concerned at the idea, Naminé shifts in place as she seems to realize something. Then, finally, she shakes her head as if to dispel the notion. ]

I'm not sure whether I hope she has or not, but... I don't think I want to ask anyone if they've seen her, either.

[ This whole place being a bit off makes her already reserved and cautious nature that much more of both. Upon reaching the sewer entrance, Naminé begins to slow in her steps to listen to Ira's words. ]

No, I don't--

[ She's already started to shake her head when the smell hits her in earnest, pinching her features immediately in disgust. The lass claps a hand over her nose and mouth, which might also help cover up a little embarrassment. Even so - her answer is the same, muffled though it might be now. ]

It's no trouble. If this is what we have to do, then-- I won't complain.