[She hears her name and when she glances up there should be relief seeing a familiar face here, should be panic knowing they've both been torn from Ylisse, but Emmeryn sees her brother's face and all she can think is something is wrong, something is wrong.]
Chrom! [There's nothing behind him, no dangers behind her; she shifts her crying Moogle into the crook of one arm as she turns to look.
Turning back to Chrom, she holds out her free hand, meaning to take his shoulder in the unlikely event that he doesn't all but bowl her over.] Settle, settle—what happened?
this is basically exactly how I was hoping this would end up tbh
Chrom! [There's nothing behind him, no dangers behind her; she shifts her crying Moogle into the crook of one arm as she turns to look.
Turning back to Chrom, she holds out her free hand, meaning to take his shoulder in the unlikely event that he doesn't all but bowl her over.] Settle, settle—what happened?