The wave of force produces audible sound as debris is knocked away, and Rita tries to hide her wince. Well, could certainly be worse.

Briefly, she feels a tiny bit bad that they're confusing this poor woman. It fades quickly enough, though: if she'd gotten in deep enough she'd had to literally pray for rescue, perhaps she should have her mind open to divine intervention. "Complicated, she says," Rita allows aloud. "Boy, that's the understatement of the week."