A moment of consideration from Xion, she looks up to Mewssingno with an expression that can be described as "a discontent kitten." Mewssingno seems very angry, and it brought all of them here, but otherwise it's not really...doing anything to hurt anybody?

"Maybe...we're not supposed to."

She says it hesitantly, crossing her incredibly fluffy armwings as she thinks.

"Maybe it just needs to burn itself out and get tired. It's not...it's not a natural being, I definitely know that, maybe it's just...confused and angry about its identity."