[Alright, Mipha knows that Mephisto probably has control over this whole situation. She knows he'd never put her into a situation like this where her life would knowingly be in danger. She trusts him!
This does not mean she can stop the instinctive little scream as they drop off the ledge like that without warning. Her face buries itself in Mephisto's chest, eyes squeezing tightly and her shoulders brought up defensively. But when there' no whistling wind or any further indicating of really falling to their doom, she opens her eyes again to peek out.
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This does not mean she can stop the instinctive little scream as they drop off the ledge like that without warning. Her face buries itself in Mephisto's chest, eyes squeezing tightly and her shoulders brought up defensively. But when there' no whistling wind or any further indicating of really falling to their doom, she opens her eyes again to peek out.
Mephisto is such an ass.]
You could have warned me!