Killing as a whole just wasn't something she was ready for. Rakka had barely fought anyone in her life before. She was so thankful that Raye had come to save her before things got worse, and she had managed to stop Raye before things got worse.

She didn't want to cry right now, it just stated happening. All the pent up anxiety, all the fear from earlier cascading over Rakka. There was no way she would forget what happened here, no matter how hard she tried.

But, she does pull away when Raye suggests it, still holding her hand. She nodded. "Y-yeah..." she sniffed. "Right. Let's... get out of here before anyone else shows up."