Her attention whipped from the various individuals talking about doors and keys to the speaker of her best friend's voice. "Diana?!" Melody answered. Being amongst the shortest of the room did her no favors, though she did immediately set about maneuvering around everyone to be closer to her friend. Once found, Melody gripped Diana's hand tightly.

"It'll take hours to go through all those keys..." she bemoaned. "Shouldn't we be trying to exit the way we came?"