Nanami had switched back to Psychic. She had considered keeping Zelda's job active, so at least something of the other girl would stay with her: after all, Zelda had believed in them all. But she wanted the firepower. It was why she was along, after all: she hadn't realized that she had been here for long enough to be close to mastering Onion Knight herself.

She gripped her staff. "Right. Those of you in armor do your jobs."

Why had she agreed? Maybe to show that she was still a Hero, even if she was too afraid to face her own Shadow.