He wasted no time in making his exit. As the ground began to crumble beneath his feet, he quickly judged the two options before him, before tossing the staff he'd awakened with through the corridor the kind lad had left open for the others, reappearing aboard the Enterprise in a spark of crimson light as his Limit Break finally reached it's end. Had any grabbed onto him as he'd done so - like his now confused and disoriented moogle companion - they'd find themselves there as well, though most likely not feeling their best (and likely attempting to keep their latest meal from vacating their stomachs).

Ardyn, meanwhile, simply seemed exhausted from the ordeal, moving aside as Cleitus made for the railing to purge his little furry self from the warping sickness. "Ergh, you'd t-think I'd be used to that by now, kupo..."

"Now isn't the time to be shouting at our allies," he stated in a tone indicative of a elder of authority, before turning to the collapsed Barkeep, pulling out an ether from his pocket and offering it to the man. "And I believe you require this far more than I."