Terezi stays still for a few moments and just when Meulin begins to move toward her, she sinks down to the floor. There's something sad and familiar about that, she thinks in some distant part of her mind, as the rest of her sinks down beside Terezi. Her hands to her face then up over her head and Meulin distantly remembers what helped in her own panic attacks. This was a panic attack, but what about, Meulin wasn't sure. Hesitantly, she rubs her hand over Terezi's back, slowly.

"I can't..You want to go? We can go. Nod if you want to go, Terezi."

Her mind races ahead to the quieter spots nearby. Nothing in a blind spot of course, but there were at least two relative secluded areas. Quiet with little traffic.