Ginia drops her borderline to move closer to document more pictures. It's slightly less stifling with the rocks cooling off and she unzips her jacket, clothing underneath drenched in sweat. Barring the god's immediate return, at least this buys them enough time for some damage control further down the mountain and in the Western District. She nods at Shun and looks over as Celty joins them, looking at her cellphone message before typing her own and playing it.

"Don't worry, you were great. Nice flying too, Shun." Ginia looks at Amaterasu's shinki still on the mountain, adding onto her message. "I'm going to stick around and see if they need help, keep an eye on the situation."